If you're wondering why this launch into self-discovery, it's because I've found out that my son has inherited some of my qualities and conditions I'd rather he hadn't. Thus far, he has shown signs of anxiety and problems with sensory overload. My father had these problems as did I. My son's adoptive parents are getting him an occupational therapist and getting him the help and care that my father and I never got. For that, I am glad.
I wasn't sure why the school suggested they get him a therapist at first. After all, my father and I had gotten along just fine without one. But looking back I realize that both I and my father could have benefitted from help like that. This past year has proven to me unequivocally that I am not done learning how to handle my problems. And I think that finally addressing them now will help me help my son's adoptive parents and my son as well.
I've already formed a plan and will be putting that into action soon. I won't lie and say I'm looking forward to this. Examining one's self is often a painful and frightening expedition. But I have been down this road before. And as this will help my son, I'm determined to go through with this.
I hope you are all having a good day and stay safe!