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This story starts, of all things, with a viral tweet. Its the summer of 2021. My husband wanders into the kitchen and asks whether Ive seen the post from the English theater director that has been whipping around Twitter, the one featuring a photograph of his nonverbal son. I have not. I head up the stairs to my computer. How will I find it? I shout.
Youll find it, he tells me.
I do, within a matter of seconds: a picture of Joey Unwin, smiling gently for the camera, his bare calves and sandaled toes a few steps from an inlet by the sea. Perhaps you, too, have seen this photo? His father, Stephen, surely did not intend it to become the sensation it didhe wasnt being political, wasnt playing to the groundlings. Joey is 25 today, he wrote. Hes never said a word in his life, but has taught me so much more than Ive ever taught him.
That this earnest, heartfelt tweet has been liked some 80,000 times and retweeted more than 2,600 is already striking. But even more so is the cascade of replies: scores of photographs from parents of non- and minimally verbal children from all over the world. Some of the kids are young and some are old; some hold pets and some sit on swings; some grin broadly and some affect a more serious, thoughtful air. One is proudly holding a tray of Yorkshire pudding hes baked. Another is spooning his mom on a picnic blanket.
I spend nearly an hour, just scrolling. I am only partway through when I realize my husband hasnt steered me toward this outpouring simply because its an atypical Twitter moment, suffused with the sincere and the personal. Its because he recognizes that to me, the tweet and downrush of replies are personal.
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Joinfortmill
(21,679 posts)'I was 12 when I learned. My mother and I were sitting at the kitchen table when I wondered aloud what Id do if I ever had a disabled child. This provided her with an opening...Her name is Adele.'
hedda_foil
(17,021 posts)crickets
(26,168 posts)So incredibly sad, and yet the family recovered the gift of knowing Adele before it was too late.
WhiteTara
(31,279 posts)Solly Mack
(97,273 posts)yonder
(10,317 posts)yonder
(10,317 posts)jmbar2
(8,178 posts)My high-school piano teacher was a single woman with 2 kids. One was similarly institutionalized. This story gives me some sort of understanding of how difficult her life was. She had to make very difficult choices as a single mother with a severely disabled child, in order to support herself and the other child.
Thanks for posting.
Backseat Driver
(4,671 posts)Kick and recommended.
3catwoman3
(29,811 posts)I had a classmate, from 3rd grade on, who had a younger sister who was institutionalized. This would have been the late 1950s. I remember being quite fascinated by this. I think the family did visit, but my classmate didnt ever discuss anything about her sister.
I remember once asking, Does she look like you, and was told that the sister had blonde hair, as my classmate did. Nothing more was ever said.
halobeam
(5,098 posts)Wow. 🌷
IcyPeas
(25,807 posts)As I read this story about Adele I was picturing this documentary which has some similarities.
The book was okay. But it prompted me to look up Geraldo's famous expose, which is included in the book. I also came across this documentary made 25 years after Willowbrook was closed. Its interviews with families who had a relative institutionalized there. Interesting... and heartbreaking.
Hekate
(100,133 posts)Still trying to organize my thoughts the 2 sisters are exactly my generation; their parents the age of mine. 💔💔💔
Nevilledog
(55,140 posts)shrike3
(5,370 posts)I know families who've done this, taken care of highly disabled children, and while it can be very good, but it can also be very bad. It can be a terrible strain on the marriage, depending on the people involved. Some, certainly not all, siblings may resent the disabled one for spending so much time in the family spotlight. They may resent resources and attention going to the disabled child instead of themselves. It can get dicey when mom and dad get old, and someone else must take over the disabled child's care.
What struck me was the tremendous effort and hard work put in by the caregivers: heroic, really. We spent all that money on institutions. We can certainly spend money on help, support and respite for families/caregivers who give the gift of a good life to people who weren't born like the rest of us.
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