Running wild, recovery and everyday adventure

Living as a family in a way that honours neurodivergence, our individual needs, and nurtures creative energy.

“It’ll be an adventure,” I tell my 10 year-old. I say this a lot. The word adventure adds colour to our days. It splashes yellow over outings to the beach, the woods, the city. Adds a layer of excitement while hinting at the discomfort that is likely to ensue.

Making an adventure of something is to overcome the sand that inevitably sails into the eye. It…