So it’s been a struggle for me today. I’ve been seriously thinking that Edda may never be able to communicate with me in the way that I had imagined when I became a mother. It is a sobering and depressing thought. It’s funny about these mood swings, yesterday I was perfectly fine and OK with the fact that Edda’s going to be different from other kids, today I feel less strong. What happened between yesterday and today? Dunno.
We have an appoinment with a speech pathologist on Monday afternoon at the American School and then an assesment at the therapy place on Friday.