The next day, the battle I was in continued. There I was again asking someone to stand up for my son. Asking someone to do what is right. Asking for compassion. I was having to battle for these things. Believe me, I do not want to constantly be in a battle. Thankfully, I'm not. I choose them for the most part and sometimes the battle chooses me. This particular battle chose me. I won't go into the details of this one. But, I will say, compassion won. Thank God.
Later Thursday, I was spent and preparing for a special rehearsal with our contemporary worship band and our traditional Bell choir- Bel Canto. That night we had an amazing rehearsal preparing beautiful arrangements of contemporary worship music. I loved every second and it was very therapeutic for me after the day I had. By Friday I checked back in with my blog post from Wednesday. I was overwhelmed by the responses. I've received so many encouraging comments, emails, texts and messages and Moustapha and I just want to say "thank you" to each and every one of you.
Being honest is an important step in life. For us, we're honest about this because we're in this together and we need the love and support of others to make it work. And, we're not ashamed. All of us have 'stuff' we deal with. Some of it privately, and some of it can be more public if it helps others. We feel like this is one of those areas where, if we're honest about our experience, it may help others who are just beginning to question whether or not their child is on the spectrum.
I will share more stories about how Bakri was diagnosed, how we came to accept it and how amazing he is doing now in the near future. But, for today we want to simply say THANK YOU!