Graduation Week!

This is a week full of graduations for our B.  On Monday, I attended his preschool graduation and today he is graduating from his Autism Day Treatment program.   It is bittersweet.  He has come so far that I am afraid to let go of the amazing people in his life that have helped him to grow and learn so much during the past year.  Below is an email I sent to the staff at his Day Treatment program today.

I wanted to email to express my thanks for all of the hard work that you have put in with B over the past seven months. However, to just say thank you does not even begin to show the gratitude that we, as a family, feel towards all of the great people at F_____.

It was just over a year ago that we received B’s “education autism” identification. In that moment, I could not see the future. My heart was completely broken. I could not imagine what this would mean for us. B had always been so “ahead” in so many aspects that when he started falling behind in some areas it was completely foreign to us; we were totally blindsided. But, we knew we had to pick up our chins and get him the services he needed because there was just one short year until kindergarten started.

When we went through the process of having B evaluated at F_____, one of the recommendations was attending Day Treatment. For us, it was a no-brainer. After hearing about the program from the evaluation team and visiting the Day Treatment facilities, we could see that this would be a great opportunity for B to work on his skills.

Fast forward one year, to the date, of receiving B’s education autism identification and I am sitting at a kindergarten transition meeting getting one of the best compliments I have recieved as a parent. B’s preschool case manager began the meeting by describing B to the transition team. She started by telling the team, “…I literally get goosebumps when I talk about B because he has made such amazing progress this year.” Wow, talk about a proud parent moment.

We could not have got to this point without the help of the staff at F_____. You have helped B learn and refine so many great skills. The progress we have seen at F_____, in preschool, in our home and out in public is astonishing. He has grown and learned so much. I can see the future now and I absolutely know in my heart that B is going to succeed. He is going to succeed in school, he is going to succeed at making friends, he is going to grow into the wonderful, caring, funny young man I always pictured him to be. It will always be work, but it is going to be OK. No, it is going to be great!

So, thank you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. You have changed our lives so much in such a short period of time. You will all be missed very much, but you will not soon be forgotten in our house.

I am shedding many tears today.  Happy, joy filled tears.  Today is a good day.

What a Difference a Year Can Make

As the month of May settles in, I am finding myself becoming a little emotional.  At this time last year, the A word was just creeping into our lives.  We were filling out paperwork galore, answering never-ending questions, attending evaluations and having our eyes opened to a new world.  A world that we had been living in for years without really knowing we were there.

In three short days, we will hit the one year mark of receiving B’s diagnosis.  That awful day in May when I got the call from the school psychologist.  She said the words to me that no parent ever imagines they will hear, “your child is on the autism spectrum.” I froze in my desk chair, hot tears streaming down my face.

Autism? What did that mean for his education, his future, his life? What changes were we going to have to make for our family?  Is he ever going to make friends? Is this what  a broken heart feels like? Oh my gosh, my husband, how am I going to tell my husband? What will our friends think?  Will our family support us? Does insurance cover treatment? How am I ever going to put one foot in front of the other and continue moving?

The questions were whirling through my head.  I wrote down some dates of when we would need to meet next, but I was no longer listening to the voice on the other side of the phone.  My world had just been rocked.  Thinking back to that day last May, I would have never imagined we would be where we are now.

In the past our family has received the following diagnosis:

B: Asperger syndrome, Sensory Processing Disorder, near-sighted vision accompanied by tracking issues;

A: Multi-System Developmental Disorder, Sensory Processing Disorder, Sleep Myoclonus;

Me: Depression, Anxiety.

We have gained the following services:

B: Early Intervention preschool services through the School District, Day Treatment services through a local autism program, Medic-Aid through the State, a community based grant through the State.

A: In-home early intervention services through the School District, pubic health nurse services through the County, Day Treatment services through a local autism program, Medic-Aid through the State, a different community based grant program through the County.

Me: A wonderful counselor that talks to me twice, monthly.

It has been a long year full of countless changes.  It has been difficult and taxing and emotional, but I wouldn’t change a bit of it.  Why? Because we have also experienced some huge, amazing, wonderful changes as well.

Last year during our spring preschool conference, B was having a very difficult time.  Academically, he was able to keep up and was even complaining of it not being hard enough, but he still needed a lot of support.  He was having difficulty with his peers, he was having a hard time sitting with the group, he became unruly during gym time and overall was requiring a lot more one-on-one assistance than the other children in his classroom.

This years spring conference was like night and day.  During the school year, through trial and error, we have found a combination of supports that have ensured that almost every day at preschool is a great day! B is now playing with friends during free play time, is able to stay with the group during large and small group activities, is no longer over-stimulated by the gym and is able to be a lot more independent in the classroom.

We are also experiencing some amazing changes in our home.  Again, through trial and error, we have found things that work to help B be more independent in his activities of daily living, he is sleeping better and is just all around better adjusted.  He is a healthy, happy five year old boy with a few extra supports.  That is all.

A has also made some amazing changes.  Through the help of his EI team, he has weaned from daytime nursing, is putting together multiple words in sentences, is moving away from always talking in scripts and is also just so much more well adjusted than six months ago.

Life threw us a curve ball a year ago.  We could have watched that ball go by, but we chose to swing for the fences and baby, it was the best decision we ever made.  My boys are growing and changing every single day for the better.  I can only hope that the next year will be half as amazing.

Our family was forever changed that day last May, but my heart is healing and my feet are moving, one step at a time.

Happy Two Years, Baby Boy

Two years ago, this very moment, I was sitting in a hospital bed, eyes barely able to keep open, looking at your beautiful face, baby boy.  As I sit here now listening to you breath over the baby monitor, it is hard to believe that we have been together for so long.  You have brought our family so much joy and happiness during the past two years as well as teaching us about many challenges we never knew we would face.

Baby boy, you have brought us more memories than we could ever imagine.  Your voice melts the heart, your laugh is contagious and your smile speaks a thousand words.  We are so proud of everything you are becoming.  You know your shapes and colors.  You are great with a shovel and pail.  You love trains and cars.  Your favorite color is yellow, just like your mama and you are a spitting image of your daddy.

You have also taught us a million little lessons.  You have trouble with self-regulation; we now know just the right ways to calm your body.  Food can be extra tricky for you; we are learning how to soothe the effects of oral defensiveness.  Sleeping through the night is a myth in our house; we now know the joy of feeling the breath of a tiny boy on our chests at 3 A.M.

Baby boy, you have given me one of the most awesome gifts I could have ever asked for.  You made my big boy a brother and it is beautiful.  You are the apple of his eye and give him a light that has only been seen since the day you were born.  He misses you when he is at school and you likewise scream with glee when you see his bus pull up.  I have dreamed of watching you two grow into the best of friends.  Each day,  I see that bond grow and smile thinking about the wonderful gift you are to each other.

The past two years have been amazing and difficult and filled with more love than I will ever be able to explain.  We look forward to learning and growing with you during the next year.  We love you baby boy, happy birthday.