Some days are just..

Preparations were in full swing from first thing this morning for a trip to the park. 

A calm relaxed morning for Franklin, his sensory needs had been managed and met to ensure he had the input he needs to help him remain calm, and a full itinerary was displayed on his visual timetable. 

The first photo is when we’d just arrived.

The second photo is 15 minutes later.

45 minutes of screaming and rocking on the floor for no obvious reason. This continued at full force all the way back to car. 

Some days are just shit, no matter how hard you try.