My son graduated from speech therapy today. Well, not exactly. Today was his last session with Carol. And according to my wife, it was a perfect closure. He listened, talked, pointed, played, giggled with anticipation, all the things that the world’s neurotypical kids supposedly do. We’ll look around for a new speechie when we land […]
And it’s good to be back. The day after my previous post, both his digestive issues and his behavior took a sudden change for the better. Obviously, I don’t believe the two to be unrelated. It’s rare that I succumb to doubt and self-pity, and I always look back on posts like the one from […]
It’s been a rough week. My son has been as unhappy as I’ve ever seen him. As a result, María José and myself are as burnt out as we’ve ever been.
Rubén made a habit of spitting out everything that we put in his mouth. This has been going on for couple of weeks. What did […]