Just before our daughter’s second birthday, we started noticing that things were not okay. She didn’t make eye contact, seemed fixated by the details of toys and didn’t respond when we yelled “stop!” as she went to touch an electrical outlet. When her grandparents said they were concerned that she seemed to have no reaction when they appeared in our living room, we knew it was time get an evaluation.
The years that followed after her diagnosis of autism spectrum disorder were filled with a revolving door of therapists coming in and out of our house, tests and evaluations and stacks of academic-type books on ASD that I was too exhausted to read. I wanted to find info from others who had walked this path, but every internet search led me down a rabbit hole of horror story after horror story that only made our situation seem more hopeless.
Now, ten years later, my daughter is a tween who loves music, reading and swimming. She has a supportive school and a gang of friends in a community that is accepting and open-minded. Here’s what I wish someone had told me back when she was first diagnosed. I hope it helps you if you’re currently struggling.