Well the most fun way to describe it is like riding a loop de loop rollercoaster, including the laughing, screaming, and heart dropping. Heart dropping would be when my son escaped from the back yard when someone left the gate open and he has an unawareness of danger.
The initial emotions were grief, apprehension and the discomfort of being around normal kids and so concerned about what everyone thought about my child. It took me nine years, just because of my lack of personal development, before I felt completely OK with having a child with a significant developmental disability.
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