Hi everyone and welcome back to my blog, today I’ll be continuing to talk about my life being autistic. Once again this part of the story is not explained by me, but it is informed by my mum and this is the story of my life being autistic in her own words.
At home, I was working on with the concentration, how long she could concentrate at a time. At the same time we would go onto trips from the nursery like “teddy bears picnic” to a play area in the park. Arveena would go on the slide, swings and see-saw playing just like any child at her age. We took food from my home and drinks.
In the park there were benches we could sit around and eat talk with the other mums. Arveena would eat and drink with us and if she needed to go to the toilet she would pull my finger and take me towards the toilets. There was one trip to the farm, we fed the newborn lambs with the baby bottles she would run after the ducks like any other child, BUT there was no SPEECH.
At this stage she was about 4-5 yrs old and some people were telling me to teach her some sense while the others said she was dumb and some even said that she was mad or mental. There were two ladies no relation to me who said “don’t worry she will talk and that there was nothing to worry”.
I have never had a problem waking her in the morning, always eager to go school or any trips, always bubbly little girl, but I’m her own world. At home I had no problem with her doing things for herself, but I would keep an eye on her all the time in case she would hurt herself.
This concludes on my life being autistic. Stay tuned for the post which will be my school life and don’t forget to leave a comment below on my blog and spread to word out about my blog too. ???