the man with tattoos all over his body
the boy who walks kind of funny
the cute little girl with a lisp....
the cute little girl with a lisp....
Well when you have a special needs child labelling just kind of happens... you just kind of ignore it or try to overlook it or sometimes let it get to you... and then feel teary all over again... or you sometimes even appreciate some of it's implications ... kind of hard for me to explain what I mean here... just that sometimes II (Intellectually Impaired) kids have a way of just taking life at a slower pace - just appreciating simple things more...
Anyway Owen has just been labelled as HI (for those not familiar with the modern labelling process that is Hearing Impaired). He's been wearing hearing aides for a while but now it is on paper... I was told by a school staff member, in a way that made it sound exciting. I guess it means that sometime in future there is more help available to him as a result... You know it is funny, but despite the help that can be had - labels just kind of make me sad... make me realise more concretely that one other part of his body isn't functioning the way I wish it would - the way that would make it easier for him... sometimes I wish I could take the hearing impairment on myself if only it would cut out one more struggle/barrier/difficulty...
Well there you have it - labels - II (Intellectually Impaired) and now HI (Hearing Impaired), I guess he is a tiny bit VI (visually impaired) ... and maybe there is something about that pacemaker (Cardiologically Impaired?) ... "now, now", you say...
Anyway, to us he is just Owen. Owen, Owie or just O.