When my son was diagnosed with autism as an adult, it was a mix of relief and sadness. Finally, his struggles and unique behaviors made sense, but it also meant we had missed years of proper support. The diagnosis opened doors to new resources and a better understanding of what he needs. Yet it also raised questions about how to navigate this new path. The learning curve is steep, but we're finding our way, step by step. If you're in a similar situation, remember, it's never too late for a diagnosis. It can lead to the right support and a community of people who understand. Embrace this new understanding and take it one day at a time. You're not alone.