Apparently, quite a lot of people. I spend a lot of my days in a nice little bubble of people who are pretty accepting of individuality. My closest friends are unschoolers, free rangers, vegans and other such folk who move to their own rhythms. Every now and then though, I’m reminded that there are lots […]
Acceptance is not a one time thing. At least it hasn’t been for me. It’s like travelling from the surface of yourself, down, down, through deeper and darker layers of who you are and what you believe. Accepting my autistic son’s behaviours and honoring his needs is not a one time thing. He leads me […]
Recently a relative described my 3 year old as “cold”.
Because she did not interact in the way that a relative believed she should. She did not want to be hugged and kissed by them. She had not seen this relative for months, nor did she have a particularly special bond. Nor does my child like being particularly cuddly with anyone apart from myself and my partner.
I wish people would understand that No Child owes them affection, for anything. Full stop.