Tears of Progress

Some things will always make you cry.

The past year of Phil's life has been very difficult for us. We noticed around eighteen months that he wasn't developing mentally as quickly as other children. He had an unusually unhappy disposition and no desire to interact with us most of the time. I always blamed myself. But as it turns out Phillip is just different. He won't say words he doesn't understand, and he doesn't do activities unless he's confident he can succeed. Physically, Phil far exceeds a majority of children his age. His balance and coordination are incredible! 

In October we contacted the Russell Child Development Center. They have been so great at helping us find activities and ways to interact with him to build his confidence. I didn't realize how much progress he had made until just this past week. I see him talking and playing with his Dad, and it just brings tears to my eyes. His communication skills have improved a hundred fold. I've also noticed how much happier he seems. I was convinced Phillip didn't like us. I thought I was just a terrible mother because he was always so mad, but now I understand that he just needed more time.  

I'm so proud of my son, for everything we've put him through, and for his desire to do better.