She enjoys it though and wants to do something similar as a career, to help people with SEN. Which is lovely :-)
It’s what one of mine did after deciding that her initial choice of study wasnt for her. She’s now an SEN teacher with a Masters in a relevant topic.
We knew all along that teaching was for her but we had to let her realise it for herself. Shes just fabulous and when I look at her or listen to her speaking on a professional level my heart bursts with love and pride and a whole lot more.
My son is now an adult, late 20’s. He was diagnosed with Classic Kanners Autism when he was 4 but I knew from the time he was 8 months old he was autistic. I’d read a tiny article in a woman’s mag written by a mum and I just knew ‘DS is Autistic’.
To cut along story short my son started to talk when he was 9. He’d been non verbal till then. He was a fabulous artist and play dough models he did looked alive. One day he started making noises and my friend who was at home with me said that sounds like the noises a baby makes when they’re lying in their cot. And sure enough it was his precursor to speach. He’d actually been silent till then and I would even be scared to go near his cot when he was little in case he was dead. I’d enter the room and bang the door against the wall because I was scared but he’d never ever react. Oh and the more words he started to use his artwork and modelling became less. He wont draw or colour at all now but he does like to buy those magic painting books off Amazon that he keeps on his bookcase. His first words were a sentence and he said them when we were out driving. I was so shocked I though one of the neighbours children had sneaked in the car with us.
Anyway I did home ed with him and despite his condition deteriorating the older he gets, he also has a dx of Tourette’s, frontal lobe epilepsy and mental health problems I’ve still got him at home with me. My husband has long since gone but not before he set us up in a custom built house that caters for all of my sons needs as well as the rest of the families. It means we can still be a family despite some very challenging situations but most of all it means my son has the best chance possible of getting up in the morning and having a good day. Not that I take care of him alone. I can’t anymore given my age/his difficulties so I have a team of 5 carers that my husband funds and between us (and my other children who are all older) we manage the 2-1 round the clock care my son needs. But even there should always be a definite 3 person around and preferably a 4th.
I’ll be forever grateful to everyone who helps give my son the most comfortable day possible because without them life would be very different for all of us.
I’m sorry if I’ve gone on had one but my heart just bursts with love for my son and I love talking about him.