Expressive language deficits
Receptive language deficits
Sensory processing difficulties
Impaired auditory processing
Reading comprehension delays
Impaired social skills
The list grows and contracts. We spend our days correcting
deficits. Pushing him, prodding him. No matter how much he achieves, it isn't enough. Each time I leave a meeting with well-intentioned professionals,
I wonder, does he do anything right?
We demand he control his extraneous vocals. We want him to
communicate more fluently. We expect him to tolerate sounds, lights and
textures he finds overwhelming. We want him to find order in a world he finds disordered.
We expect him to process auditory information while often ignoring his visual strengths. We
send a clearly defined message: be more like us.
The endless criticism would send
most mortals into a lifetime of analysis and endless reflection of what
constitutes good enough.
Still, he greets most days with a welcoming smile, eager to please. He accepts us as we are wanting little
more than a smile back. He doesn’t care if we are short or tall, rich or
poor, articulate or barely literate. Each morning as
he smiles down at me I wonder does he grow weary of trying? Does he find
our demands insatiable?
Beginning today, I vow to find the “right” each day:
His smile and humor brightens the grayest of
days. He brings joy and acceptance to anyone who takes the time to notice. As I reflect on this I know it is my privilege to be his mom.
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