DD1 is a bit hybrid. She has enough physical disability that it is obvious, and is registered with the SS as 'physically disabled', but she is by far one of the most able children in her school, physically.
She intellectually disabled, but has moments of real clarity, such as saying 'that's language, isn't it?' when I was trying to explain that it isn't rude for a non-verbal child to blow raspberries, because that is their way of speaking (not necessarily true for all non-verbal children, I know, but for this particular child, it was
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She has a severe S& L delay (5.9, understanding variable, probably speech of a 3 year old technically, but quite hard to understand, even for family).
The list goes on. She has constitutional tremours, ataxic gait, fine motor, gross motor, etc. etc.
The real thing, for us, is that because DD2 is only 20 months younger, she has caught up, and overtaken DD1. She wanted to know why. So did DD1, in her own way.
You can't exactly hide that a 5 year old can't jump, but her 2 year old sister (DD3) can.
So, I explain, that DD1 has a 'poorly brain'. That's why she takes medicine. That's why she can't jump, etc.
It does backfire. DD2 started school this week, and I heard her gently patronising DD1 with 'Sweeeetheart, you can't go to xxxx school, because you need extra help, so you must go to yyyy schoool. I don't neeeeeed extra help, so I go to xxxx schoool. Alright sweeeethearttttt?'
I cringed, but it went straight over DD1's head, and to be honest, it is just a sign that DD2 is trying to process the difference.
DD1 desperately wants to be a Farmer. There is no way she will be strong enough in any sense. So I gently encourage her that I think her hands might not get strong enough to help the big animals, but that she could be a small animal farmer, and help to feed the big animals. That's good enough for her, she is happy with the idea of being able to scoop up chicken poo 