Is Differently Normal the Best We Can Do?

Is Differently Normal the Best We Can Do?

Is Differently Normal the Best We Can Do?

Terry Pratchett has a way with words. He’s written oodles of fantasy fiction, and his make-believe worlds are filled with golems, goblins, dwarves, and men. In Making Money some of his human characters discuss politically correct terms for golems, goblins, and dwarves. Finally, they settle on “differently normal” rather than golems, goblins, and dwarves. Which made me laugh.

It also made me think of the present, hot debate in my world about the politically correct way to refer to the special needs disability handicapped differently normal community.

Differently Normal or “Paraplegic Coming Through!”

In a way, the hot debate has been swirling through my life for as long as I remember. For me it began in the early 1960s when our family went to local football games. Dad was in a wheelchair, so mom was allowed to inch our car through the football field’s, drive behind the stadium, and pull up close to the edge of the field. To part the crowd, Dad would stick his head out the car window and yell, “Paraplegic! Paraplegic coming through!”

As you may have guessed, Dad was not shy about his handicap disability differently normal status. He also liked the word “paraplegic”, he told us often, because big words impress people so they moved faster.

Many years later, Dad was told paraplegic was a negative term he shouldn’t use.
So he switched to handicapped—long before handicapped parking spaces were mandated—until that term was nixed.

Then he used disabled—though he never received Social Security disability pay—until that term was given the kibosh, too.

I watched, puzzled, as the terminology changed, but Dad’s condition remained the same. Whatever the approved terms were, Dad still had multiple sclerosis. He was still in a wheelchair. He still couldn’t walk. He still couldn’t work. He still used a urinal and needed help to get in and out of the passenger seat of the car. He still had a great sense of humor for the 38 years he lived with his disease. And I still loved him—still do love him—no matter what word was the politically correct term of the month.

Special Needs Disabled Handicapped Differently Normal

Today, the debate’s still swirling. And I’m still puzzled by our attempts to use words to change the reality of our kids and their special needs. Sometimes we spend all our time and energy discarding words perceived as negative by someone, somewhere. And we forget that our kids who they are. Our kids have special needs handicaps disabilities. No matter what words are used to describe them, our children are who they are. We love them fiercely, no matter what the politically correct word of the month is.

So perhaps instead of using all our energy creating and lobbying for meaningless terms like “differently normal,” we should help others see beyond our kids differently normalness. Maybe we should raise them so they bravely face the world, stick their heads out the car window, shout, “This is who I am, and I’m coming through,” and watch the crowds step back in awe.

Your Thoughts about Differently Normal?

What’s your preferred term for differently normal? What are your thoughts about the entire terminology debate? Leave them in the comment box.

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Jolene Philo is the author of the Different Dream series for parents of kids with special needs. She speaks at parenting and special needs conferences around the country. She’s also the creator and host of the Different Dream website. Sharing Love Abundantly With Special Needs Families: The 5 Love Languages® for Parents Raising Children with Disabilities, which she co-authored with Dr. Gary Chapman, was released in August of 2019 and is available at local bookstores, their bookstore website, and at Amazon.

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What Does the ABLE Act of 2014 Do?

What Does the ABLE Act of 2014 Do?

What Does the ABLE Act of 2014 Do?

The ABLE Act of 2014 received a great deal of fanfare when it passed in December. But what, many parents of kids with special needs are wondering, does it actually do? How can it stretch savings for our kids with disabilities? And who can we consult to find answers to our questions as time goes on? Because I’m not a special needs attorney or financial expert, I won’t attempt to answer those questions. Instead, I’ll point you to resources that provide better answers than I can.

What Does the ABLE Act of 2014 Do?

To find answers, reading a government summary of the ABLE Act of 2014 is a good place to start. But, if that little peek doesn’t answer all your questions–which it’s not meant to do–here are a few articles written since the bill passed. They do an excellent job of clarifying the vocabulary and highlighting the main points of what the bill does.

 

Who to Consult about the ABLE Act of 2014?

While articles are a good place to begin research about the ABLE Act, they aren’t the place to end it. Before making any decisions, parents should consult a financial planner or investment professional who has extra training in special needs matter or a special needs trust attorney. You can begin the search at Special Needs Alliance. This non-profit organization offers a broad variety of special needs financial articles and has a state by state special needs attorney locator.

What Have You Learned about the ABLE Act of 2014?

Perhaps you’ve already begun researching the ABLE Act and can point readers to more resources. Please feel free to share what you know in the comment box. We’ve all got a lot to learn.

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Everything You Want to Know About EA/TEF, But Are Afraid to Ask

Everything You Want to Know About EA/TEF, But Are Afraid to Ask

Everything You Want to Know About EA/TEF, But Are Afraid to Ask

2015’s EA/TEF Awareness Month is drawing to a close, so this post is the season’s last hurrah. Consider it a filling in of any gaps left by this month’s EA/TEF guest bloggers—Ami, Jolene, and Maggi—who shared their stories and wisdom gleaned as parents of kids with the same congenital esophageal anomaly – an abnormality none of us had heard of before our children’s diagnoses. And since EA/TEF occurs in only 1 of every 2,500–3,500 births, few people in the general public have heard of it either.

Therefore, today’s EA/TEF Awareness Month wrap up is a collection of links to previous Different Dream EA/TEF posts about the condition–some humorous, some informational, and some that will tug at your heartstrings. Are you ready?

Heartstring Tugger EA/TEF Posts

To start things off, here’s a list of tug-at-your-heartstrings posts written by moms of kids with EA/TEF:

Informational EA/TEF Articles

Now that your emotions are engaged, check out these links filled with informational brain food:

Humorous EA/TEF Pieces

And finally, to leave you laughing, here is a tickle-your-funny-bones offering:

What EA/TEF Links Would You Add?

Have you written or read a something about EA/TEF that should be added to this collection? Tell about it it and its author in the comment box below. And please leave the link, so others can benefit from it, too. Thanks!

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EA/TEF Awareness Month: Call Me a Romantic

EA/TEF Awareness Month: Call Me a Romantic

EA/TEF Awareness Month: Call Me a Romantic

If you’ve visited DifferentDream.com lately, you know January is EA/TEF Awareness Month. Once again, the parent of a child with this condition will share her family’s story. Guest blogger Maggi Gale’s story is one of global proportions as you will soon see.

EA/TEF Awareness Month: Call Me a Romantic

Call me a romantic, but I had pictured the scene months before the baby had arrived. My mental picture was based on our sunny, Saturday afternoon visit of the maternity ward in the East African Government hospital. I would sit in the corner of the room in a low chair, cradling the baby. Then her dad and sister would arrive. Phoebe would hold her little sibling for the first time.

Being well acquainted with life in Africa, it seemed natural to stay for the birth, rather than uprooting our family to stay with family or friends back in the United Kingdom. Sure, the hospital wasn’t exactly state of the art, but this wasn’t my first baby and I’m made of fairly tough stuff. So my line of thinking went.

Ah, yes, the scene I visualized was sweet and cozy.

EA/TEF Awareness Means Facing What Really Happened

So what really happened? Reality was a far cry from my daydream. After a long labor, my daughter Lois was born without a cry. She was whisked away as I lay waiting for stitches. But why did I detect a determined, rather fixed smile on the midwife’s face?

And what was the pediatrician doing in the room? “There’s nothing to worry about, Mrs. Gale,” he began.

Instinctively I knew that he was wrong, and my world had changed forever.

That evening, a doctor friend had come to visit. Although she didn’t tell us, she wasn’t comfortable with the diagnosis. After seeing Lois, she went home to do research. The next morning she came back to chat with the pediatrician, explaining she was a doctor with pediatric experience.

From that point on, we were on a roller coaster. The doctor wasted no time in advising us. “You need to leave the country. Go to South Africa or the United Kingdom.” I walked out of the hospital on automatic and caught a taxi home to pack. As my husband decided on the UK, organized flights, accommodations, and an ambulance, I mechanically seized the scissors and cut the sleeve off baby gowns so that Lois could wear them with her drip in her arm. Despite my stitches, I flung suitcases around and packed for us all.

EA/TEF Awareness Means Letting Go of Preconceived Ideas

The only question on my mind, the only question that mattered was, “Will she make it?” We had arrived at the bottom line, oh so suddenly, oh so unexpectedly. All emotions were suspended as my spirit continually cried, “Please God, just let her live.”

I wrestled with my preconceived ideas. It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. We were the blessed ones, the ones God showered his grace upon. So what was this? Where had we come to? I didn’t know this scary place.

Back in the UK just 48 hours after her birth, our surreal experience began to be given names, forms, and explanations. The surgeon sat down with us and explained that Lois had been born with tracheoesophageal fistula (TEF), a condition which affects one in 3500 babies. For some unknown reason, her esophagus had not been properly formed. The top part stopped short of her stomach. The bottom part, came from her stomach was somehow attached to her windpipe. Consequently, she was totally unable to swallow or make any sound.

Surgery was absolutely essential, but the full extent of her problem couldn’t be known until she was opened up. There were many variations of TEF. Some requiring a single operation. Others requiring multiple surgeries. No guarantee of success was offered, either.

EA/TEF Awareness Means Dangling in Space

So, on the afternoon of May 26th, 2003, we perched on our friends’ settee, but  we were not really there. Emotionally, we were dangling in space. Waiting hour after long hour for a call from the hospital to tell us if the operation was a success. That call eventually came. Words can’t convey the feeling of relief that swept over us, that allowed us to breathe again, feel our bodies again, and slowly begin to come out of automatic mode and to process what had happened, emotionally and mentally.

EA/TEF Awareness Means a World Changed Forever

Yes, my world changed forever, when my daughter was born. Along with my visual image of those first few days being shattered, some of my preconceived ideas were also shattered. What had gone wrong?

It took me some time to understand that it nothing had gone wrong. It had just gone differently. My preconceived ideas had been wrong. My assumptions of what God, in His grace, allows His children to experience had been wrong. The remarkable thing was that He is with us in it, as He demonstrated in the coming weeks, months and years of our EA/TEF experience.
But that’s another story. Or, perhaps, more than one.

Questions about EA/TEF Awareness Month for Maggi?

Do you have questions for Maggi about EA/TEF or their family’s experience? Leave them in the comment box.

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Maggi is British, but currently lives with her family in the Middle East where she is an art teacher.  She is wife to Russell, and mother to Phoebe and Lois.  She has spent many years in Africa, and it was there that EA/TEF baby Lois was born.  Many life lessons were learned through the experience of bringing up Lois in a beautiful but often challenging environment.  Over the past few years, Maggi feels she has come up for air and rediscovered some balance in life.  However, she is vividly aware of the path others are still treading.  Therefore, she longs to encourage others through the challenging circumstances of raising chronically ill children. 

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Why EA/TEF Awareness Month Is Grace Awareness Month

Why EA/TEF Awareness Month Is Grace Awareness Month

Why EA/TEF Awareness Month Is Grace Awareness Month

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January is EA/TEF Awareness Month. If you have no idea what EA/TEF is, don’t feel bad. I didn’t have a clue it existed until 11:00 AM (Mountain Time) on May 23, 1982.

I was impeccably dressed in a fetching hospital gown when a nurse wheeled me from my room to the nurses’ station to take a phone call. Back in the olden days, cell phones hadn’t been invented yet, and small hospitals like the one where our son was born didn’t run landlines into patient rooms.

I would mention that the term landline hadn’t been invented yet either, but that would detract from EA/TEF awareness, so I won’t mention it.

The pediatrician on the other end of the phone line explained that our baby, who’d been transferred to a larger regional hospital for tests, had a tracheoesophageal fistula, TE fistula for short. His esophagus, the doctor explained, came down from his throat and formed a blind pouch. It came up from his stomach and hooked into his trachea.

That was what doctors called it in the olden days. These days, they call it EA/TEF. Esophageal Atresia (EA) for the pouch at the top and tracheoesophageal fistula (TEF) for the hook into the trachea at the bottom.

Our son had surgery the day he was born. 5 years and 6 surgeries later, our boy could eat normally. But several decades passed before my husband and I met other parents of babies born with the same condition, or with one of its variations. We didn’t meet them or learn other EA/TEF variations existed until we joined Facebook.

Because the internet and Facebook weren’t invented until our son was an adult either. Boy, do I feel old.

Thanks to Facebook, I’ve become friends with young parents who know more about EA/TEF than I ever will. One mom, who’s writing a guest post for EA/TEF Awareness Month at www.DifferentDream.com, recently sent this update about the progress of her article.

The rest of this post can be found at Not Alone’s website for parents of children with special needs.

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A Special Needs Dad’s Wish for His Son

A Special Needs Dad’s Wish for His Son

A Special Needs Dad’s Wish for His Son

Today’s post comes from a special needs dad. This special needs dad speaks for Joel, his son who can’t always communicate his emotions. He also speaks of his love for his son and the journey they have walked together for almost 42 years. Do you have a tissue box with you? No? You’ll want to get one.

My Name Is Joel

My name is Joel. I love, accept, respect, forgive, and honor myself. The labels professionals and others have given me are: behavior disorder, moderate mental retardation, ventricular septa defect, hypotonic, bilateral gynecomastia, mild facial abnormalities, pervasive developmental disorder, autism, hyper-anxiety, obsessive compulsive disorder and perhaps others. An added trait in actuality is I struggle with expressing my feelings, understanding my environment and all communications. My communication skills are not those others believe I have.

My childhood was great as I had loving parents, accepting and supporting siblings and a friendly environment with freedom to grow and learn in. My mother pursued for me many opportunities in preschool, involvement in church classes for youngsters, Special Olympics and other events. I had great grade school teachers.

My world began to change in middle school with more isolation and less understanding teachers. I learned about the time out room and its isolation. With my parents and siblings assistance I learned spelling, math, and reading as these were long homework assignments each evening my family helped me with. At the final staffing of middle school, the adviser of the high school said that I would not make it at my high school. My parents didn’t believe that.

High school was different. I liked homeroom but was moved to a more restricted closed room with a ratio of one teacher, one aid to four students. I struggled in that kind of classroom. I began to realize the “fight or flight” aspects of living. I was growing tall. Communication and understanding was very difficult–still is. I began to see that others would back away at certain times. The teacher used to count, even video, my trips to the bathroom each school day. They told my parents I would go to the bathroom 50 or more times a day. I graduated from high school with my last several years learning at home and at our county developmental center.

Today I’m struggling and working toward maturing with the gifts I already have and many yet to surface. I love, respect, accept, forgive, and honor myself. I am a good person.

Deep within me is an accumulation of emotions, memories, and thoughts resulting from experiences received from grabbing, throwing me to the ground, tie downs, verbal and other physical abuses, and isolation. Since I left my parents home 16 years ago, there have been over 250 caregivers which have been with me for varying lengths of time at 6 different residences.

I know in spite of the labels given me, even though I have autism, anxiety, and fears I am searching for acceptance, trust, understanding, and an improvement of communication skills from me to others and others to me. I really know I can add to the gifts I do have of a calm, gentleness, kindness, and understanding. There are those moments of confusion and or pain perhaps from not being able to communicate or from physical pain as a result of my surgeries in the year 2007.

In spite of my physical problems due to changes in my body, how to live fully with those changes and the medications prescribed for me, I am to be a person made in the image and likeness of our Creator.

Others have received my moments of kindness, calmness, and cooperation. Some have experience my grabbing, kicking, hair-pulling, and other physical accounts. They were wounded emotionally causing heart pain and tears. I ask forgiveness to those I have hurt in any way.

Even if all of this is in my background, I’m not those negative emotions, memories, and experiences. I, Joel, must have a way to learn, explore, and reach for understanding, acceptance, and forgiveness, especially forgiveness of myself and love.

I, Joel, have a life. My only possession. My life to live fully, even with the influence of autism, OCD, and anxiety. My life would be fuller if only I could communicate my feelings and words and understand words of others who can guide, support, encourage, and bear with me as I seek maturity, seeking to be the person so as to reflect the goodness and love of our heavenly Father.

Even though I have all the labels, those both written and verbalized, I love myself, accept myself, respect myself, forgive myself, and honor myself. I am not the emotions and memories of the past. I’m like a cocoon ready to emerge out into the world as a beautiful butterfly to be.

Written by Joel’s Dad
–waiting for the butterfly to emerge–
letting all the life-giving and more life-giving moments
of the past 36 years of Joel’s life evaporate,
looking and yearning for the butterfly.

Father’s Day 2008

Your Special Needs Dad Wishes?

This special needs dad desires for his son to love, respect, accept, forgive and honor himself as created in the image of God. What does the special needs dad in your life wish for your children. You’re invited to share them in the comment box.

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