Do you have a day etched in your
memory? Mine was August 28, 1990. Kate was about 18 months old and we had just
gone through a battery of testing because she wasn’t hitting her
milestones.
My Mom was with me
and we had Sarah in a stroller crammed into a tiny doctor’s office. The doctor
told me that the results of their testing showed that Kate may never walk or
talk. That Sarah would surpass her and we need to be prepared for what our
future is going to look like. I was in a state of shock.
I remember driving
down the expressway that stormy afternoon, crying, thinking about what the
doctor said and being very angry at him. About that time the news reported
that a devastating tornado had just hit
Plainfield, IL, only 30 minutes from where we were. I remember feeling like a
tornado had hit my family that day also.
When I married Art
it was a “two-for” as Justin was 7 when we married. Kate was my first birth
child. To say I was naive would be an understatement. However, sometimes
being naive is an advantage. When we were told Kate was developmentally
delayed, we assumed delayed meant she would catch up. It wasn’t until this appointment
that we were told to get prepared for the rocky road. I didn't realize his test
results were the truth. Good thing.
After getting over
the shock and crying a lot of tears, we decided to prove him wrong. Everything
we did for Kate after that was in an effort to allow her to have the best life
possible no matter what other people said her limits were. I enrolled her
in every kind of therapy I could find available. Speech therapy, physical
therapy, occupational therapy, hippo therapy, music therapy. Anything and
everything I could find. We had signs up all over the house naming
objects, we learned sign language so we could communicate with her.
Poor Sarah and soon
Patty, were drug around to every specialist I could find who might have an
answer as to what we could do to help her achieve what we was told she
couldn’t. I can remember
driving to Wisconsin to a ladies house to have orthopedics made on
her dining room table because I was told she did it the best. We drove down to
Peoria to see a doctor who specialized in homeopathic medicine to put Kate on
all kinds of supplements.
Never let someone
tell you there is a limit to your abilities. I remember thinking a doctor is a
person who has more book knowledge than me, but only until I read that book.
He doesn’t know Kate, he doesn’t know my family and what were able to do.
I would love to run
into this doctor and have him meet Kate now. She participates in Special Olympics,
track and field, bowling and bocce ball. This is a video of her getting her
medal at this year‘s track and field event.
Yesterday I came out
to the dining room to catch Kate asking Google Home what the weather was going
to be that day. After Google answered her she said, "Thank you"
a number of times, until finally Google answered her with, “You’re welcome.” So
I watched my Kate having a conversation with Google, the most powerful search
engine in the world.
I’d say we have met
our goals.
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