We have been watching our little guy closely for awhile and using some of the speech therapy (ST) activities that they taught us for Peanut. We've been waiting for more words, having hope because people tell us boys talk later or that second children talk later because the first does all the talking for them (unfortunately this is not the case).
After watching Peanut's impressive progress we have decided that waiting isn't doing Sweet Pea any favors. I look back from the time I noticed Peanut was behind and when I convinced J that we had waited long enough, we lost months waiting. We can't wait longer with Sweet Pea. The stakes are too high. Peanut's diagnosis of autism raised his odds of having it to 1 in 10 according to the Developmental Pediatrician (DP). With autism being more common in boys we feel it is important to get him into EI because the earlier you start the better because the brain is still developing.
We have seen several red flags and even at Peanut's autism evaluation the DP mentioned some things that she noticed that were concerning. She suggested we contact EI if we felt that he may be falling behind and we told her we were already discussing it. It worries me a little that the DP was concerned, I almost feel like she suggested it to get the ball rolling because that was the first step we took with Peanut.
Our service coordinator called today to schedule his evaluation for February 7th. It was supposed to be sooner but one of the evaluation team members is on vacation. I will say I am not nearly as worried as I was for Peanut because this time I know what to expect. I know that he won't be scared because everything is done through play. I know that there will be several evaluators (I was a little suprised last time). I know that our service coordinator will be there to help explain everything (she truly is an amazing woman and has been such a help to our family). I know that we will know the results of their evaluation the same day (another shocker the first time). I know that it will be okay.
I have already accepted that he will more than likely receive services. He has a lot more red flags than Peanut did, and is much further behind in many areas that she was considered to be delayed in. I am ok most of the time except for the occasional moment where I see children younger than mine talking in sentences or doing different skills that we are struggling with. But I don't want to become "that mom". You know, the mom who feels sorry for herself, the mom who feels like autism or developmental delays are the end of the world, the mom who says that their child is an trapped inside or even worse "an empty shell" or that they need to be "cured". On this journey I have met other moms who feel this way and it really breaks my heart. I want to just tell them "our children are perfect just the way they are. They are still the same child, it is only a diagnosis... a label. A label that can help us better understand what is going on our children and allow us to teach them in ways they understand better. That it is okay to accept the diagnosis. By accepting it I in no way mean not providing therapy. To me, accepting it is realizing that our children are not "empty shells" and by seeing it that way we could miss out on the great children they are now if we dream about what we are missing or how it is "supposed" to be.It is realizing that it is part of who they are and embracing it as you would with any other part of them." But I don't... I stay quiet because it is not my place. What breaks my heart even more is some moms will say these things with their children right there, they're not deaf. I may sound like I am on my high horse, but I admit I still have moments, not quite "empty shell" moments (can you tell this really upset me?). But when I have a moment where I feel badly about it all I remind myself of the things they can do, and just how much I love them, and how much they love me. I want to show them that it is ok to be different and embrace their differences, we are all unique. As easy as it would be to become "that mom" I feel that being positive will help teach them to advocate for themselves and for them to be ok with who they are. (It's not that I think the moms who do feel this way are wrong, I know they worry and feel that way out of love. I just feel like they are missing out on the great children they already have as they wish for "normal")
Now that I'm off my soapbox... have a good night!