when we finally slowed down, and started seeing our son again

By Charlotte on

Hi everyone, I want to share something that completely changed how I see parenting an autistic child. Our son, Noah, is 3 years and 2 months old. A few months ago, we noticed he wasn’t talking as much. He had a few words before, but they started fading. He stopped responding to his name, avoided eye contact, and spent hours spinning the wheels on his toy cars. At first, we thought it was just a phase. When it didn’t pass, we took him for an evaluation and that’s when the word autism entered our lives. I felt scared. Not because of him, but because I didn’t know what to do next. We enrolled him in daycare, hoping that being around other kids would help him “open up.” But after two weeks, he came home overwhelmed crying more, sleeping less, and retreating even further into himself. It felt like we were losing him all over again. That’s when I realized we were rushing him. We were trying to make him fit into the world’s rhythm instead of helping him find his own. We pulled him out of daycare and focused on gentle therapies at home, sensory play, short speech sessions, outdoor time, and predictable routines. Slowly, he started humming again. Then smiling. Then, one morning, he whispered “mama” — a word we hadn’t heard in months. That moment wasn’t just progress; it was connection. If you’re unsure about what to prioritize school or therapy, here’s what I’ve learned: Follow your child’s pace, not society’s. Slow down when things feel too fast. Build safety before pushing for socialization. Noah isn’t in school yet, and that’s okay. He’s learning in his own way. And I’ve never been prouder of him. To any parent feeling that same fear I once did: your child isn’t falling behind. They’re finding their own path and your love will light the way.

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