Worst day ever and the best, my autistic son went missing from special needs march break camp, even with a one to one worker on. Was gone for 40 minutes but turned up safe at a Burger King a couple of miles away. Thanks to the police who found him and the cab driver who was trying to process my Visa cab bill (and having a hard time getting the system to work) but spotted my ex breakdown into tears while talking to the police and told me just to go and not worry about the fair. My son is safe and at home happily ignorant of the stress he caused today with his little adventure. I feel 20 years older but emotionally drained. Thank God this turned out well, this time and here is hoping it does not happen again.
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