Down syndrome people have always brought happiness in my life, every one of them I have met, even one always grumpy classmate through school who I secretly protected for years until everyone matured some, and some of them I have never forgotten.
I have felt a little guilty because I don’t know how difficult they might be for their families and for their parents, but speaking for my selfish self, I am really glad they are around.
I love your post, and I completely agree. I think of them as God’s angels, put here for a reason.