Today especially, I was reminded of how hard it is to have a non-verbal child. All morning, even at music therapy which is usually her favorite, Audrey was fussy and a bit off. I have no idea why. No fever, no cough or runny nose. But something was bothering her. She cried the entire 35 minute drive home for no reason that was obvious to me. As a parent, this is awful to experience. Not knowing what is wrong with your child is heartbreaking and causes so many tears (for mom and child). Going through the list of things that might be wrong is beyond frustrating, especially when you never reach an answer. I have given medicine when I probably didn’t need to, or let her watch tv when it wasn’t necessary because I was out of ideas on what could be wrong and do anything to pacify her. I know all parents do this to some extent but I often hear parents complaining about “their kid that never stops talking.” Although I can understand why this may seem frustrating to parents who don’t no any different, it is without a doubt one of the hardest things for me to hear. What I would give for my kid to talk my ear off in the car, or heck even throw a tantrum and tell me they don’t want something.
I don’t get to hear “mama” or “I love you” to make up for those frustrating terrible 2 days.
It is isolating, depressing and heart wrenching to not know what is wrong with your child.
So please, next time you are complaining about your child’s endless story of their day, them saying a bad word in front of an elderly person or telling their teacher an embarrassing story, remember that some moms (including me) would give up everything to hear their child speak.
The positive of this however is that I don’t take communication for granted. Every time Audrey attempts communication and is successful, we are truly grateful.
I don’t expect for others with typical children to fully understand this nor would I wish it upon anyone. I am not wanting pity or sympathy from this post only sharing a perspective. One of the reasons I started this blog was to educate others on my daughter’s diagnosis and shed some light on my parenting journey as a special needs mom. Think before you speak and soak up those words! The next time the grocery store clerk asks your child their name and they answer, smile and remember how lucky you are β€οΈ
Love you and amire you always sister π
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Wow this is powerful! You are amazing – thank u for sharing this! Love u! Xoxo
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Thank you so much for sharing these blogs. I really enjoy reading especially since I live far and we don’t get to chat frequently. You have taught me a lot. Love you rach β€οΈ
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Thank you Jen! Love and miss you too! Xoxo
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You are definitely teaching us all a lot! Thanks for sharing.
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So beautifully written. My 2yr old son is a delayed slow talker. I understand skme of the struggles as it so hard to u understand what he is wanting or getting upset by and most days I am happy I guess things right. Your a strong loving Mom who is perfect for this beautys journey of life to stand next to her and fight with her.
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Thank you so much. It is very hard to not be able to fix when something is wrong with our babies. Good luck to your son… never easy to be delayed in any way. Keep doing great yourself momma! Hugs xoxo
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Matt, Rachel and Audrey, I love you. You are all very strong and amazing!
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