Friday, October 14, 2011
Smile..
Sunday, September 25, 2011
More words...
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
At the Party
Gareth's Last Song Syndrome
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Say what?
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
One Week of Taking GFCF Supplements
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
At the Restaurant
Monday, August 1, 2011
GFCF Diet
Saturday, July 30, 2011
HEAVEN'S VERY SPECIAL CHILD
It's time again for another birth.
Said the Angels to the LORD above,
This Special Child will need much love.
His progress may be very slow,
Accomplishments he may not show.
And he'll require extra care
From the folks he meets down there.
He may not run or laugh or play,
His thoughts may seem quite far away,
In many ways he won't adapt,
And he'll be known as handicapped.
So let's be careful where he's sent,
We want his life to be content.
Please LORD, find the parents who
Will do a special job for you.
They will not realize right away
The leading role they're asked to play,
But with this child sent from above
Comes stronger faith and richer love.
And soon they'll know the privilege given
In caring for their gift from Heaven.
Their precious charge, so meek and mild,
Is HEAVEN'S VERY SPECIAL CHILD.
by Edna Massionilla
December 1981
The Optomist- newsletter for PROUD
Parents Regional Outreach for Understanding Down's Inc.
We went out today to have little shopping. Next week is the first birthday of our little girl so we made this day for Gareth because I planned of buying him new clothes for the event.
Friday, July 29, 2011
It's a busy day today, Gareth went to school then to Therapy center with my husband. After we do some errands, I sit next to Gareth with his little sister. The little one wanted to play with his Kuya but Gareth simply ignored her. It just simply made me sad because I want to see them both playing but since Gareth sometimes has his own world that is impossible to do.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
Gareth's favorite thing to do is just to stay near to me. Everytime I lock our room he don't feel comfortable but sometimes I need to do it because I am working and I can't focus if he is also inside the room. Sometimes he is so active and end up jumping from my office chair to our nearby bed. It is so distracting for a mom like me who is working at home.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Tantrums
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Gareth's Version of The Lazy Song :)
I Believe
Monday, July 25, 2011
Feed Me!
Rants
As a mom, I find it hard to deal the situation of my son.
The depressions is with me since I found out Gareth's case. There are moments that I don't know how to deal my depressions anymore specially if Gareth is not showing any progress.
Friday, July 22, 2011
For almost every week Gareth is having asthma attack and it's really bothering me. Maybe of his daily busy schedules and he's body is still adjusting that is why he is sickly all the time.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
SPED Assessment
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Special Moms for Special Kids: God Knows Exactly What He's Doing - Erma Bombeck
Most women become mothers by accident, some by choice, a few by social pressures and a couple by habit.
This year, nearly 100,000 women will become mothers of disabled children. Did you ever wonder how mothers of disabled children are chosen?
Somehow I visualize God hovering over Earth selecting his instruments for propagation with great care and deliberation.
As he observes, he instructs his angels to make notes in a giant ledger.
"Armstrong, Beth, son, patron saint, Matthew. Forrest, Marjorie, daughter, patron saint, Cecilia."
"Rudledge, Carrie, twins, patron saint...give her Gerard. He's used to profanity."
Finally, he passes a name to an angel and smiles, "Give her a handicapped child."
The angel is curious. "Why this one, God? She's so happy."
"Exactly," says God. "Could I give a handicapped child a mother who does not know laughter? That would be cruel."
"But has she patience?" asks the angel.
"I don't want her to have too much patience or she will drown in a sea of self-pity and despair. Once the shock and resentment wear off, she'll handle it.
I watched her today. She has that feeling of self and independence that is so rare and so necessary in a mother. You see, the child I'm going to give her has his own world. She has to make it live in her world, and that's not going to be easy."
"But, Lord, I don't think she even believes in you."
God smiles. "No matter. I can fix that. This one is perfect. She has just enough selfishness."
The angel gasps, "Selfishness? Is that a virtue?"
God nods. "If she can't separate herself from the child occasionally, she'll never survive. Yes, here is a woman whom I will bless with a child less than perfect. She doesn't realize it yet, but she is to be envied. She will never take for granted a 'spoken word.' She will never consider a 'step' ordinary. When her child says 'Momma' for the first time, she will be present at a miracle and know it! When she describes a tree or a sunset to her blind child, she will see it as few people ever see my creations.
I will permit her to see clearly the things I see...ignorance, cruelty, prejudice... and allow her to rise above them. She will never be alone. I will be at her side every minute of every day of her life, because she is doing my work as surely as she is here by my side."
"And what about her patron saint?" asks the angel, pen poised in midair.
God smiles. "A mirror will suffice"