Grab This Button
This morning, as I ran errands all across town, I came up with ideas and scratched them off of my mental list almost as fast as they came. Does anyone really want to hear about me not sleeping? Again? Or picking up my race packet? Or having to make time to go to the consignment sale because all of Playette's long pants have turned into capris overnight?
If I was in a creative mood, maybe I could make at least one of those be somewhat interesting. But, eh. It just isn't in me today.
So, as Playette was half-watching the Winnie the Pooh movie, I finished up dishes and picked over the mail.
Junk. Junk. Junk. Baby announcement! Junk. NDSC newsletter!
For those that don't know, the National Down Syndrome Congress is one of two national organizations that helps to support people with, and raise awareness of, the condition. NDSC is responsible for the annual conventions we like to attend along with thousands of other families.
There was a story in there that caught my attention. It was about a self-advocate-led session from the last convention on independent living. The two adults, a woman from a small town and a man from a large city, were interviewed and couple of their responses were so relatable to me and also gave me a boost.
One day, if that's what she wants (and maybe even if she doesn't - heh), I'd love for my daughter to get up and out and on her own. We've started teaching her skills already that I hope will carry over into adulthood, making her responsible and aware enough to manage her own household someday. If she needs support, so be it.
Anyway. Here are my favorite parts from the interview:
What is your least favorite thing about living in your own place?
Lee: I am really having trouble thinking of anything I don’t like — maybe paying property taxes.
What support do you now receive that allows you to live on your own?
Mere: I live two blocks from my parents so they can come to me or I can go to them pretty easily. My mom
always checks my bank statements with me and helps me with money things. Dad helps me out with the car
and things around my apartment. I have staff a few hours a week to help me with some programs like studying to be a medication aide.
Lee: My mom and I both keep track of my checking, savings and credit card accounts; we compare our
Quicken results once a week. She helps me with my medicine that I take, medical appointments, insurance
and government forms. Dad helps me with speaking engagements and my jobs. Both of them help me with
creating and sticking to a budget. My parents’ home is six hours away, but we are together about every six
weeks and I can call or Skype if I have a problem in between visits.
And, check here if you'd like to see Playette in the previous edition of the newsletter. She's on page 78.