72. STILL HAVE NO DIAGNOSIS ... BUT NOW I DO NOT CARE
write these lines from Bilbao, in the hope that someone help you, like me at the time helped me discover this blog. Also because I asked a person who without knowing me helped me a lot when I was worse, with Rosina.
Nicholas, my eldest son started walking when he was a year without having previously crawled. After a few months I began to feel that my son was not like everyone else in the park when we were with other children ... I was always clinging to me, always quiet and formal, sentadito happy with a story, not spoiled shoes, no staining clothes ... to others was a child-bargain, for me, something was wrong.
started going to school for two years, and when we put a video of how an ordinary day for them, at the meeting of presentation of the course, my husband and I realized that our son was not able to Nothing in the video was shown, and began to overwhelm thinking it would be happy there.
As your pediatrician seemed very "normal" around, and saw a "quiet child", without more, I looked for a neurologist on my own, afamadÃsimo and expensive, which was so wide asking me to speak of "father and mother of the child "and to hear that the" pope "suffered a severe dyslexia, declared:" Blessed paternal inheritance, is dyslexic, do not worry, nothing happens! ". For he had to wait five years, sit-to that he could diagnose dyslexia!!
That course was spent going to a center that I looked for speech therapists, where they told me they could help ... a base to follow without knowing why my son could not kneel, and leave an impressive sum every month, so at 7 months I had to leave. I asked to see what he did, knowing what happened, my son wanted to work with ME ... but nothing.
October next year, three years coaching in college, and "your child is not up to class," we must return to center that took him "... I told the tutor that NO, I could not continue spending so much money, in exchange for anyone to say what was wrong with my child and I explain how to intervene to help my son! I asked him three months to find a solution ...
crazy Then I turned and looked, read, write messages to all sites that could ... until he found this blog and early stimulation and development and Rosina Uriarte, who made that will change our lives. I knew words like Doman, TMR ... and above all, I began to understand what happened to my son why he could not do so much, and above all, I began to work with, and very hard, but being the best person Happy world. Soon I was called from school, and asked what he had done with Nicholas, who had changed the look!.
Well, then we have worked Doman, then the TMR, led him to an osteopath, and I have the remaining issue of the ears, they can not hear well. He is a love child, worker, and super affectionate, loved in class and at home, and still do not know whether or not dyslexic, I know is that eating alone, dresses self, enjoy the park, enjoy the children, and do what all children really enjoy, and not live stuck to my leg! Thanks Nicholas, especially you, for all that you strive day and day, the enthusiasm and effort you put in all, for me the diagnosis is clear SINCE I SAW YOUR FACE AT BIRTH, YOU'RE PERFECT, JUST THE CHILD THAT I WANTED !!!!!!!!!!
A mother of Bilbao
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