I have a friend with a severely disabled child.
Our children were born a few months apart and I’d say at about two to three, it became apparent something was wrong with their son, he was not meeting his milestones, aggressive and non verbal. Aggression to the extent that as he kept hurting my daughter I had to keep her away.
He went through so many tests as they couldn’t work out what it was, it was a very rare syndrome and it turned out to be inherited, which meant that any subsequent child had a fifty fifty of also being born with the same syndrome. He was diagnosed at about five.
He is now in his early twenties, lives in full time care, and has to have two carers twenty four seven. I can honestly say her life was consumed by it and so difficult he grew to be a big lad and hurt her a lot. As in he really, really hurt her, she had to become a full time carer and her husband worked and she was physically assaulted on a daily basis. He cannot care for himself in any way. .
He had to go into full tome care as it was unsustainable but they tried so hard and love him with every inch of their souls.
They elected to have another child, even though the consultants had warned them it was a fifty fifty. I remember them telling us they were going to ttc and would take their chances. The second child was born with no disability,
But all his life was spent in the shadow of his older brother due to his additional needs, and how those needs dominated the household and their parents attention, and I have to be honest, I’m not sure it’s a decision i would have made and I’m not sure I understand it either. Then or now.
Even now when we see them. It’s still all about th older child, and the younger, in his late teens, is basically left to it. He’s a lovely lad, but his life has been overshadowed by his older brothers needs, it’s never been about him as an individual.
I don’t know, but this is one where my husband and I, as close as we are to them, struggle to comprehend the decision they made, we have never questioned it obviously, and would never say anything, but privately it’s something we both struggle to comprehend as we watched that younger child grow up and be treated like an afterthought.