Buckets - I can hear what you are saying about the choices you have made.
It would be impossible I think, if I was Kurt's mum, not to find myself thinking back over DS1's progress each time that his younger brother made a step forward. And that there would be a kind of grieving in a way for all the things DS has not yet done, or has done differently, or later because he has a different relationship to the world and the people around him.
Grieving is the wrong word there-- I suppose I'm talking about moments when you take on board and recognise the impact of things where that might not have been obvious at the time ...
I'm one of four, and I always wanted at least three because of the bustle and the noise and the give and take of the household. DD1 held DD2's hand today in the car on the way home from swimming, and did it just because she wanted to. DD2's existence gives her chances to be loving and caring and connected to people but that isn't DD2's only role.
Kurt can be both a great helper to DS2, his (second-best) advocate throughout their lives, someone who draws him out into other kinds of ways of being. And he can be, at the same time, your much-loved and wanted-for-himself third child.
DS1 has benefitted hugely here from having a small siste who is infinitely more cheerful, sociable and giddy than him. It's given him the confidence to be more sociable and to reach out to people more confidently. I know that my younger sisters did that for me, and we kind of make up for, and make use of, each others' differences as we go on ...
After you wrote about the two boys a few weeks ago, I came across the Robert Frost poem about looking at two paths, and taking the road less-travelled and it reminded me of what you had been sayinghere
I'm having a major dilemma at the minute because DS's friend desperately needs a referral for ASD and neither his parents nor his teachers are registering the extent of his distress. I can't figure out how to give this child his best chance at finding his own feet, and when I was talking about it with DH I was telling him about how bloody impressive you are, and how this little boy needs someone like you in his corner ...