So the single biggest blessing that came out of Chris—besides Chris himself—is the community that I met through his first kindergarten class, and the kids that he connected with, and, as a result, the mothers that I connected with. If there is nothing else I can say on this entire… everything Decoding Divergent is community. Yes, your family is important. Yes, your friends that you had prior to having a divergent child are important. But the mothers that you have—and fathers; let me preface this—people who are raising neurodivergent kids, who are living in the trenches like you are day to day, who understand a victory might be something as simple as your kid not hitting anyone that day. And I mean at eight, not at three. People who really get that, and who champion that for you, and can offer you humor and respite and, you know, a real sense of you being seen. We are still friends. Our boys—there are a couple girls, but mostly boys—they are all 24 now. We are still navigating their lives as young adults, but we have been on this journey together. I think they have been… My sister and that community have been the reason that I still am sane, and I am not wearing a straitjacket in a white padded room right now. Truly.