Every Senior’s Sibling Was Asked to Make Them a Prom Gift-I Worried About My Brother with Down Syndrome Until I Saw What He Had Created

I covered my face.

“Owen, I told you not to announce that.”

“But it’s good.”

“It is,” I admitted.

I had been accepted by 3 schools. One was only 20 minutes from home, while Northwestern was nearly 5 hours away. I wanted to go, but part of me felt guilty about leaving Mom and Owen.

Owen looked directly at me.

“You can go,” he said. “You can come back too.continue reading …