Evan’s mother

God Why  me? Why  did this happen to me?  -is the  first  reaction. Denial, anger and finally depression follows  next. The  journey this  parent must undertake is hard. Only a “The twinkle in the eyes of a happy mother and the sparkle in the eyes of a proud father are not uncommon to  mankind on the birth of  their child. Each  minute  the focus  is  on  the  new-born and, its  wellbeing  and protection  are their primary concern. Sadly, the reality that this prized possession of ours is AUTISTIC was the  deadliest  realisation we underwent  as  parents.

 

Why  strong support  can  help us.

The  Autism  School was  a  blessing  from the almighty to me  and  other parents  who have children  with ASD  because this  institution  is one  of  a  kind. The  principles  this school  is based on are such that any parent  would get  answers  to all their  queries  and doubts. We owe all love and gratitude to G. Vijaya Raghavan sir who has provided us the best because our children too  have  the gates  of academics open  to  them  surpassing all their limitations. Each child is a  butterfly flying in the wind. Some fly high and some low. We needn’t compare each one because each one is  special and different.  Our children  can  also be  butterflies flying  carelessly like any other  because their special nature is valued at The Autism School.

 

CADRRE’s  team comprising  Malini ma’am, Lekshmy ma’am, Sulekha ma’am and an efficient team of young and vibrant  teachers are  to be praised  for the wonderful world they  provide our  children.  Our children  can be  themselves. They  need not be like others. And they are  being  enabled  to  improve  their abilities and skills to step out into this world. I can see how happy my child is to go to his  school and I  owe them all love and gratitude. The  school is  truly a model  to  the world. Its  wellbeing is  our pride. We are always  supported in everything and anything by The Autism School to bring up our child like any other normal child.

  • Evan’s mother