14/09/2025
I found myself standing in tears—tears of fear, hope, and joy all at once that one day Ethan came home from school.
Ethan looked at me, confused and curious, asking, “Mom, why are you crying?” And in that moment, I couldn’t even explain. Because what had just happened was so much bigger than a simple action.
We’d been working for months on something that seems so small to most people: first learning HOW to use a key to unlock the door (that hand movement can be difficult for a child that has muscle weakness in their hands), to progressing to conversations of WHY and WHEN  to unlock the door. For Ethan, this was not small. It was a step toward independence, a test of trust, and a milestone that only a parent walking this unique road could truly understand.
As I stood hidden, watching him come home and face a locked door for the first time, every motherly instinct told me to open it. To rescue him. To spare him confusion. But I didn’t. I waited. I let him figure it out.
And then I heard it—knock, knock, knock.
I froze. My heart ached. Everything in me wanted to run and open that door. Again—knock, knock, knock. And then again, even louder. He was asking for help the only way he knew how, and I was just on the other side, silently crying, whispering to myself, “Don’t open it. Let him try.”
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of silence, came the sound I will never forget: the keys jingling. The lock turning. The door opening. And in he walked, smiling, as if it was no big deal.
But for me? It was everything.
That moment reminded me that progress doesn’t always come in leaps. Sometimes it comes in the quiet click of a door unlocking—or even in the knocking that comes before it. A reminder that hope is alive, growth is happening, and that independence, while scary, is possible.
Ethan may never realize the depth of what he accomplished yesterday. But I will never forget it.
✨ For him, it was normal.
✨ For me, it was a victory.
✨ For us, it was everything.
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🧡🧡 Note:  this post was a reflection from a day nine years ago, hoping you find inspiration in it to walk through any fear you may be facing with your child. ✨