Raising a Disabled Child: My Experience

By LaWanda Ray, published Jul 18, 2007
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As an independent disabled adult, strangers approach me; who are amazed at my mobility. The average person views living independently with disabilities as overcoming adversity. Yet, in reality it is the product of the environment that you were raised in with respect to your situation. My mother was young when she gave birth to a young child with multiple physical disabilities. She had no idea how to raise a disabled child; so, I had no idea how to be one.

Although she may not have known it then, everything she did prepared me to be the independent, college educated, professional adult that I am today. So, when I see parents with their disabled children I always want to share the knowledge that helped me. The best advice I could give anyone would be to create an environment of "structured normalcy," this is a term that I use to refer to an atmosphere that is a normal as possible while maintaining the safety of your child. Structured Normalcy has several different aspects.

The most important aspect is discipline. I am not sure why, but many parents of disabled children let them get away with murder. This may make life easier today, but tomorrow your child will have to learn how to play by the rules. It is important to be the same disciplinarian with your disabled child as you would be with your other children or any child, if you have no other children. This has a two-fold advantage. The first being that your disabled child views himself or herself as being just like your other children. Secondly, they become accustomed to rules and boundaries.

Wait and see what happens. The "wait and see" mentality is where you allow your child to determine "their" disability. You have to let children be children. Don't be afraid to see your child fall. I used to climb trees, ride a skateboard, and play football with my cousins and older brother. I did those things because no one ever told me I couldn't. My mother never prevented me from trying new things. She watched me, but never stopped me. And, by allowing me to try and keep up with the boys, I was able to move through physical therapy smoothly.

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This is a wonderful article, LaWanda. I can relate to a lot of what you said as the sister of two older brothers who were born with learning disabilities. I agree that many parents let disabled children get away with murder. Mine were just like that. My brothers could do just about what they wanted, while I was punished for much lesser offences! Thanks so much for this. Sophie

Posted on 01/13/2008 at 9:01:52 PM

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