"What did I do wrong"??
It was one of those days, one of those families.One of the children that I was assessing today was on a follow up visit. Since it was not a fresh assessment, we had actually gone past the anxiety and awkward questions about the initial diagnoses. And I had moved on to the question that I dread asking parents the most...and but always try to ask,"How are you coping?"And then the carefully -held emotional barriers broke.Those thoughts about "Why us?Why our child? We never knowingly hurt anybody" came out in the open. As the tears fell, I could only listen, and watch them fall. Are there ever any answers to such heart-rending questions? I did what I always do- applauded the parents for the wonderful way that they are supporting their child's development and spoke to them about how they can continue to do so. And I told them what I truly believe, that the Good God who has presented them with their trials will also hold their hand, in some way or the other.
It was one of those days, one of those families.One of the children that I was assessing today was on a follow up visit. Since it was not a fresh assessment, we had actually gone past the anxiety and awkward questions about the initial diagnoses. And I had moved on to the question that I dread asking parents the most...and but always try to ask,"How are you coping?"And then the carefully -held emotional barriers broke.Those thoughts about "Why us?Why our child? We never knowingly hurt anybody" came out in the open. As the tears fell, I could only listen, and watch them fall. Are there ever any answers to such heart-rending questions? I did what I always do- applauded the parents for the wonderful way that they are supporting their child's development and spoke to them about how they can continue to do so. And I told them what I truly believe, that the Good God who has presented them with their trials will also hold their hand, in some way or the other.