Welcome to Holland by Emily Perl Kingsley. c1987 by Emily Perl Kingsley. All rights reserved.

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability- to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this...

When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip- to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.

After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland."

"Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."

But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.

The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.

So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.

It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills... and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.

But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say, "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."

And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away... because the loss of that dream is a very, very significant loss.

But... if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things... about Holland.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Mitch’s Prom

This was the cutest thing I have EVER seen!   They had a full on PROM at Mitch’s school.  Everyone, no matter the age, got to go.  Everyone got all dressed up, they even had a team from a local salon come to the school and do hair and makeup for anyone that wanted it.  It was so fun.  Mitch had a good time.  I had the most fun watching everyone.  The place was all decorated to the hilt!  With a disco ball to boot!  I love this school and all they do for these kids so that they can have these fun experiences.
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So handsome… You can’t really see it but he has a tie on.  Mitch is the only boy in his class so he gets a lot of attention from all the girls… and he LOVES it.  He’s always been a ladies man.
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Mitch and I dancing.
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Mitch dancing with his intervener, Jolyn
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Here he is walking down the hall!  So impressive!  He’s getting so strong!
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