The list of questions seems unending. How will my other child view her sibling? Will she feel neglected because of any additional attention her sibling requires? Will she resent her sibling with special needs? Will she want to help take care of that sibling in the future if he or she cannot live independently? Understandably, asking oneself these questions is normal, but considering these things did not make me feel very good as a parent because, honestly, I never imagined how fulfilling this journey would be for me as a person, a woman and a mother to both of my children.
I can say, 10 months into Mark's life, that I wish that I had not worried so much about how Rachel would feel about her little brother, because she feels nothing but love for him. Unconditional, unadulterated love. I'm not sure why I expected anything else from this beautiful little soul who tends to him when he cries, tries to make him laugh with her silliness, gives him hugs and kisses just because he is "my Markie."
And it is this love in its truest form - without limits or exceptions for whatever differences there may be - that has pushed me these last few months to do whatever I can to make the world a little more aware, accepting and inclusive for people living with Down syndrome, or any other special needs. Because at the end of the day, we as adults can sometimes learn from our children in the ways that they see the world and see people at face value. All of the children who interact with Mark, such as his sister and his cousins, they see nothing but a sweet little boy who loves to smile and wants to play. They just love him the way he is, plain and simple.
I know that one day we will have to explain to Rachel that Mark has Down syndrome. I know that our relatives and friends will one day have that conversation with their children too, if they have not already. And that will be one of the most important conversations that we have with our children, because it may have a profound effect on how they will view all other people who seem different from them, who do things a little slower or in a different way, people who may need some assistance doing things.
Mark and his cousin, Joel |
So keep loving hard, sweet Rachel. You, my dear, inspire me in so many ways. You make me a better Mama to you and your brother by being an example of what we are called to do - love others as we love ourselves.
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