I haven’t gone mad. Well.. I think I haven’t, but I have begun to wonder about the rest of my family. For reasons that now escape me, there was a time that I desperately needed my fae distracted. To this end, my husband came into the playroom and told her in a matter of factContinue reading “Ostrich Time”
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Finding our village
This week is our daughter’s birthday. I always find myself reflecting at this time of year over the struggles we have faced since her diagnosis and what progress we have made. This year there have been some striking differences that have made significant improvements to the lives of all of us. Our fae made someContinue reading “Finding our village”
Oh Routine how I miss thee
It’s the first day back at school for my fae today. Routine is being re-established after the school breaks. Oh, how I have missed the routine! I mean, my daughter has as well, but I think out of the two of us, I was the one jumping for joy the highest this morning. But itContinue reading “Oh Routine how I miss thee”
Well thank crunchy that’s over.
This year, for the first time since she was a baby, we attempted to have Christmas at a relative’s house. This was not a decision we took lightly, or with any sense of ease. In fact, had my father not died in the summer, we would not have done it at all. But leaving myContinue reading “Well thank crunchy that’s over.”
Shh! It’s a surprise!
As it’s the season for giving presents and generally worshipping the Gods of consumerism, we have indulged with the masses. This year, following the success of the halloween party, we decided to host a Christmas party. I don’t know why I do this to myself: I stress for a week beforehand over food; the stateContinue reading “Shh! It’s a surprise!”
Choochoo Santa
During the October half term, I attempted to fulfil a promise – made to my fae in August by her childminder – of taking her on a train. I hoped to make it an exciting day out, as my mother, who was recently widowed, was up to see us for the first time since theContinue reading “Choochoo Santa”
Parenting in easy mode
There is a “joke” that regularly makes the rounds online: you don’t know tired unless you’re ’parent tired’. Every time he sees this, my husband grits his teeth and tries not to snap that the people posting this (and it is always parents of neuro-typical children, as the rest of us don’t have the time)Continue reading “Parenting in easy mode”
‘‘Tis the season for miracles
Ever since Halloween ended, houses on our estate have been gleefully assembling their Christmas displays. I’m no humbug (at least not anymore, I used to be, but that’s a story for another post) but November 1st does seem ridiculously early to put up enough lights to drain the Eastern seaboard and cause seizures in theContinue reading “‘‘Tis the season for miracles”
Reading in the dark
Our daughter caught a virus at school. I think she has a respiratory infection; my husband is firmly in the ‘just a cold’ camp. Either way she has a cough; bunged-up nose; and, most, recently, a sudden aversion to any light in her bedroom when settling at night. She started by trying to hide underContinue reading “Reading in the dark”
Something wicked this way went
Why don’t we have a unified half term in England anymore? Letting each local authority set their own term times is moronic. If you have children who go to schools in different authorities it can mean that they never see each other in their half terms; teachers can have different weeks off from their kids;Continue reading “Something wicked this way went”