My darling child,
You are more
More than your labels
Autistic, neurodivergent, special
You are more
More than your “episodes”
Meltdowns, tantrums, resistance
You are more
More than your skills
Numbers, alphabets, rhymes
You are more
More than your deficits
Communication, regulation, socialisation
You are more
More than your behaviours
Scratching, biting, hurting
You are more
More than your milestones
Walking, talking, schooling
My darling child,
You will be more
More than your number of friends
Many, some, none
You will be more
More than your marks
Below, above, average
You will be more
More than your career
Engineer, artist, social worker
You will be more
More than your relationships
Single, married, divorced
You will be more
More than your tags
Extrovert, introvert, ambivert.
You will be more
More than your possessions
Car, house, nothing
My darling child,
You are
A living, breathing, ever growing being
You are
A soul, a person, an individual
You are
A mind, a body, a heart
You are
Irreplaceable, invaluable, indispensable
You are
Peace, chaos, life
My darling child,
You were
You are
And you will
Forever and always
Be more than
The sum of your parts
- With love,
Mum
(This post is a poem I have written to my kids, which I will share with them, along with other letters that I have been writing to them over the years (a practice I highly recommend to all parents) when they are adults)
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