OP, big hug to to and your DD.
As @SinkGirl pointed out it’s not knowing if they ever be able to... insert your choice.
I have 2 kids, younger with ASD. Our family is split in half. We juggle the kids between us because I don’t want the older one to grow up resentful of parents dedicating most of the time to disabled DC- there was a thread about it a while ago and it was a very sad read.
I bet nobody wanted their child to have ASD. Leaving the hospital with healthy baby only to watch it regress a while later and then bang, the diagnosis comes as an aswer crushing your world.
Screaming for hours, destructive behaviour, not sleeping, staring at the walls for hours,faeces smeared all overthe house,still non verbal and in nappies.
The questions and statements from the other people.
So he has autism, awesome, what’s his gift? You know, autistic kids are gifted? No?
You must be so proud of him, of his achievements.
What to answer to these people? No, he’s not gifted. Proud that he learned to eat with spoon at the age of 4?
Missing yet another school assembly for the older child being given his prize because his brother screams the place down.
Going for the open day at the nursery where the other parents discuss with teachers the achievements, activities and discuss with their child their work. I have no joy as such. My child’s folder is empty.I can’t have coversation with him.
I love my sons dearly both of them but it hurts like fuck when people are blabbing things without thinking and you just nod and smile only to howl when you’re back home.
Fuck you autism, just fuck you. Why my child?