D-DAY! Diagnosis Day… choices to be made and the surprising grief that followed.
I’m heading back to our Autism journey, back to the summer of 2010. Since ‘the dark winter’ as I call it, of 2008 we had seen many consultants, registrars, speech & language therapists, other therapists with fancy names, Autism Advisory Teachers and Child Development Practitioners. Today, we thought was going to be just another appointment with the consultant… the one we finally found that took us seriously, who could see that there was something not right and recognised a link between diet and the brain.
We’d already seen Dr McGreggor several times where she assessed Ellie’s behaviour, how she played and interacted and took a ‘progress report’ from us. What we weren’t expecting was for her to offer us a diagnosis. It had been two and a half years since we started this journey and now my heart was galloping at what she was about to say. Continue reading “D-DAY! Diagnosis Day… choices to be made and the surprising grief that followed.”