There was great
excitement. My daughter was to have another baby and it was another little boy.
He was a happy little baby, easy to take anywhere, always a smile on his face.
He sat up, he crawled and then he walked. He enjoyed his brothers company and
the company of other children in his own home.
During his third year, we became concerned that his language was not developing
and he became a little socially isolated. This was a worry and was more evident
when he went to kindergarten. While the children played outside he would play
inside.
When he was 4 and a half he was diagnosed with Autism Spectrum Disorder -
Pervasive Developmental Disorder Not Otherwise Specified. Having a close friend
with a grandson with autism spectrum disorder made the shock a little easier to
bear. Both grandmothers comforted one another.
Although there were times when we all hit rock bottom, I always felt there was
help for my grandson. When family were unable to take him for therapy, it was my
pleasure to do it.
My next reaction was to learn about Autism and work with Autism Tasmania on its
committee and with a support group.
My grandson is now 7 and my tears are tears of joy at the progress he has made.
He is in a regular school, has made friends with other children in his class. He
still has difficulties which are a struggle for him to live with, but the
continuing help and support, I feel he will take his place in society.
I am very proud of him.