Hmm... I agree with you DD, to a certain point.
First of all, he disabilities you mention are mostly physical limitations, so we could say that yes, parenting a child who is blind or deaf or in a wheelchair is like parenting any other child - you have to learn the right way to cope with his "singularity" and that's it (but that's not always easy too, you know... Especially for Sign Language for deaf - we had to wait ONE YEAR before lessons were available, one year without the right tool to communicate with our own son. Yes, we used some signs we "invented", but despite the fact the child was little, I believe exposure to a complete language is different from only using some words or signs... And he's still NOT exposed to a complete language now, since our knowledge of SL is so limited. So yes, sometimes I do feel like I'm living in some foreign country without any interpreter and with little knowledge of the language).
But disability is not always about body... When you have a ADHD child, or an autistic one, or a retarded one, a down one, there are many other issues. You have to learn a completely different way of relating/bonding with your child, and yes, there may be many things that your child will NEVER be able to do on his own, and you don't even know what will they be. You can't build any image of your child as an adult, you learn to live life day by day... And yes, I do think it's normal and human to grieve and also that the way you relate to that particular child will for sure be different from his siblings. Of course it's part of the job of the parent to reduce the distance between him and them, but it's a hard work, not a "natural" thing.
For me, grieving was not for my son but for all I've built up around him , his birth, his life in relation to ours. When he was born (at home) I remember picking him up with his cord still attached and whispering to him "welcome, welcome!" to his ear. A moment I treasured for one year... Before finding out he never heard me. Yes, I had to grieve for that. I had to grieve for all the things I could have done if I only knew he was deaf, for all the times he must have felt "left out" from family life. For all my life projects: getting back to work when he was 2, like I did with his sister, homeschooling both of them, having another baby after him, and many other things. Those were images of MYSELF I had to grieve - since that life is not possible anymore. Projects have changed, and they're still changing. I have a small web shop, I'm not getting much money from it but I enjoy it and it's working... But I'll close it next year because I can't work with it the way I should. I have to learn sign language and to find a more remunerative job, and to stay with my children as much as I can when I'm not working, so working at home is no good for us anymore. God knows I'll have to grieve for that!! I had a project of homeschooling children with my father's help (he's an ex-teacher), but I don't feel like doing so anymore, since I'd have to pay for a terp at home and I can't afford it. I don't want to become a speech therapist neither, and I think I'd have issues with social services if I kept him at home (homeschooling is not well tolerated by authorities in Italy).
Yes, there's much to grieve, and even if they can seem little things to others, I feel the need to admit to myself that I am really, really sad for all that ideas that I must say goodbye to. I need to admit it would have been so much easier for me to have another hearing baby and to go on with my life project. It IS hard, and sometimes it IS painful!
To admit that and giving myself the "permission" to feel so, gives me the "permission" to be happy for the little things I'm conquering with my son now, and gives me the "permission" to be so damn proud of him, too.
Maybe it's just me, but I feel if I don't admit my "bad" feelings, I will end up faking the "god" ones too... And I don't want that.
And talking about communication issues - who knows if I wrote something understandable???

Better if I don't re-read or I won't send it :roll: