Book (Practical) Essays and essays My mother is lost. 16 years of raising a developmentally disabled son and daughter / Fumiko Ajiro

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From the time my son was born, I felt "something strange?" but little by little, "something strange" accumulated. However, I was busy with daily life and had no time to worry about it. Then when I was three years old, I was convinced that it was definitely strange. Then at the 3-year-and-a-half-year-old check-up, my son was diagnosed with "developmental disorder". And the development of my daughter, who was two years younger than me, was also very doubtful. From that day, I started making mistakes and raising my own children so that we could both live independently in the future. From that day, I started making mistakes and raising my own children so that we could both live independently. At the supermarket, I pick up fish with my hands, I knock down bottles, I don't sleep, I eat a lot of unbalanced diet, I give birth to my daughter, I talk a lot at home but I can't get away from my mother outside. Various trainings, conflicts with doctors and neighbors, my own panic disorder, my own kind of rescue hand, and Danna, who doesn't move from in front of the TV like a Steller sea lion. But now my son is in the first year of high school and my daughter is in the second year of junior high school! She made many mistakes too. No, she was raising her children all the time, but both my child and I grew up (and Danna too). She is full of energy and love