Hi. I am a case managager for persons with disabilites in Durham, NC. It may still be a bit early, but I would recommend getting your son an early intervention specialist. They would be able to provide resources and help you obtain services available for your son. You can speak with some one about this by contacting the CDSA in your area (check out the website www.ncei.org). Also, research as much as you can about your son's diagnosis. The more you know, the better armed you will be for his future. Also, the ECAC (exceptional children's assistance center) provides lots of valuable inforamtion and support to parents (www.ecac-parentcenter.org). Your journey with your son will be different than the journey with your daughter, and at times a bit more of a challenge, but it will be just as rewarding. I work with 2 adults with down syndrome and both of them have jobs in the community. One still lives at home (but he is only 18) and the other lives in an aparment with a roommate. With the right supports and interventions, your son can go a long way. I have also pasted a letter from a Dear Annie posting that I came across when working at a preschool for children with developmental delays. Take care and if you have any other questions I may be able to help you with... please ask!
Welcome to Holland
I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......
When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.
After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland."
"Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."
But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay, forever.
The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.
So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.
It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.
But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."
And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away... because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss.
But... if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.
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