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All of Aden's testing at Rady's Children's Hospital came to a grand total of $1,736.
Posted by Katie at 2:45 PM 1 comments
Hi all...we're all still here and ready to blog again :)
Posted by Katie at 12:19 PM 2 comments
I feel like all of my posts are going to be about Autism now, so I don't want to write. I'll get over it eventually and start talking again...I know my Grandma June reads my blogs and it makes her happy when I write about our days. HI GRANDMA :)
Posted by Katie at 12:58 PM 1 comments
Today a few of us Mommies have a little playdate at Holly's house. This will be the first time Aden will go into a playdate with a diagnosis. I know that all of the mommies love me, and love my babies as well, but I can't help but feel like Aden is going to be watched or judged, just a little bit. I know the girls will want to know about everything that we learned in SD, and how I feel about it. I know that everyone will watch him if he starts to throw a fit, or doesn't speak when spoken to, or repeats. Maybe I'm just being a paranoid and protective Mommy. If people are curious about him, I had better get used to it. We decided not to keep his diagnosis a secret so I should get used to the small amount of attention it might bring. I hope that he will have an interest in talking to his friends, and not just an interest in Tyler's motorcycle :) I just feel so jittery this morning, like I need to prepare him or something. Maybe try to get some eggs into him! LOL I never used to be this way before a playdate. It seems like the initial numbness of that rainy day in San Diego is wearing off, and a sadness is quietly creeping in...
Posted by Katie at 7:22 AM 2 comments
Every night, we say the same prayer with the kids before they go to bed. Yesterday it was time for Ava to go down for her nap. Aden and I took her into her room and she crawled into bed. We knelt down by her and Aden folds his hands and leans right next to her face. Heclosed his eyes and said, "Dear God, fank you for dis day. Pwease bwess Mommy, Daddy, Aden and Ava. In Jesus name we pway, amen". Then he kissed her head and said, "Good night Ava, I love you. You a good girl". It was so sweet!
Posted by Katie at 11:47 AM 0 comments
Yesterday we spent four hours with a pediatric psychologist at Rady's Children's Hospital in San Diego. Aden was such a trooper. We were able to have 2 breaks, during which we would ride the glass elevator up and down. The skies were black and it rained all day so Aden couldn't play outside at all. I thought the rain was fitting. At the end of our long day, we sat with DR Bental and she gave us our answer. She diagnosed Aden with Autism. On the DSM-IV Diagnostic Criteria form, there are 12 possible boxes that can be checked. A child must have 6 boxes checked in order to be formally diagnosed with autism. Aden had 9. Of course, he doesn't show these behaviors all of the time, but he showed each of them enough during our 4 hours that she had to check those boxes. Obviously I half expected him to have some sort of diagnosis, since we were having him tested, I knew there was a reason. I was just a little shocked. I expected something that wasn't as "heavy", I suppose. She made it sound so easy and lighthearted, telling us that his situation was "ideal" since he is so "high functioning". His diagnosis is not "high functioning autism" though, it is just "autism". She said that the best thing we could do for him is put him in preschool right away, so that he can be around good "models"...that's when I cried. I'd rather drive him to 5 therapies a day than drop him off to be in the care of someone else. I had always planned to send him to part time pre-k next year, but this just seems too soon. Anyway, we have a lot of work ahead of us. People keep telling me that he is still the same little boy he was, and that he will be fine. Of course I know this. I couldn't even count how many times I have heard this, like everyone thinks I'm going to forget how amazing he is. Now we go on, loving him, and begin to push him everyday to be the best boy he can be. I'm glad it's over, but it's just the beginning.
Posted by Katie at 8:27 AM 3 comments