One of the greatest challenges to parents of children with learning disabilities is acknowledging and addressing their own grief. As much as they love their child, he or she is not who they expected. To fully value the child they have, it is necessary to grieve the child they lost. In working with families where a learning disability is present, this is a factor that is often overlooked and that when successfully addressed can create a profound change in the system.
I recently read the
following inspirational essay by Emily Perl Kingsley, the mother of a child
with Down Syndrome, that describes this experience so beautifully. I share it with you here:
When you're going to
have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a
bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The
Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in
Italian. It's all very exciting.
After months of
eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go.
Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says,
"Welcome to Holland."
"Holland?!?"
you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed
to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed
of going to Italy."
But there's been a
change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.
The important thing
is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of
pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.
So you must go out
and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will
meet a whole new group of people you would never have met. It’s just a
different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But
after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look
around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland
has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.
But everyone you
know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what
a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say
"Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."
And the pain of that
will never, ever, ever, ever go away...because the loss of that dream is a very
very significant loss.
But... if you spend
your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free
to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.
So I ask, did you plan a trip to Italy and arrive in Holland? Have you come to value the sweet smell of
tulips yet? To enjoy the peacefulness of
the canals? Appreciate the windmills? I do hope you have. If not, perhaps it is time to ask yourself if
you are pining for Italy, and if so to think about the steps can you take to
appreciate the wonders of the land that you now inhabit. It’s okay to be sad about a missed trip to
Italy while still relishing in the wonders of Holland.
Go give your child a hug, and get one back!
Jennifer
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