Thank you, that was sweet of you. I feel the same way about your kids.
Re. the Swiss cheese analogy, I definitely hear you on that one. My daughter can't read or write, nor would she be able tell you our phone number, yet she
would be able to remind you of something you needed to do a month or so after your asking her to remind you and, since she taught
herself to tell the time, - the professionals didn't think she'd be able to learn - at the
time you'd asked her to remind you. Unfortunately, though, she is often judged by others, especially those meeting her for the first time, on what she can't do, not what she
can do.
A classic example. We went to visit a new therapist because of her behavioural problems. As is usual with professionals she's never met before, she was doing the poor helpless me routine, sitting there in silence, eyes to the ground, refusing to interact
at all. Result? The therapist stopped addressing her directly and started talking
about her, rather than
to her. Eventually, he asked some
really stupid question, the mere asking of which implied to me - and clearly, to my daughter as well - that he'd obviously written her off as being way less able than she actually is. At which point, in true unpredictable fashion, she turned to B/both of U/us and asked,
''What the fuck kind of questions are these?'' (hey, she has a 17-year-old potty mouth brother), thereby voicing what W/we were wondering O/ourselves. Not that I condone her swearing, but
boy, did she teach that therapist a lesson in not judging a book by its cover.
Anyway, enough of my daughter
Best,
Words