@inofk71 Mamma, I was you 5 years ago. I am so passionate about this from everything I've learned about myself and seen how hard my son has worked.
Your child's speech delay has absolutely nothing to do with you! You are a great mamma because you are doing your best and getting him the services he needs. That is a good mother. Coming from someone who was you 5 years ago - please find a way to forgive yourself because you've done nothing wrong.
My oldest is almost 8. Long story short, he had less than 20 distinguishable words on his third birthday. Early intervention was a joke because she spent her whole one hour per month chatting instead of actually working with him. We couldn't afford private speech therapy and insurance wouldn't cover it because there was early intervention. I was up at night worrying about my "what ifs" and "could I have done XYZ". Essentially blaming myself for his speech delay. I was a SAHM. Why wasn't I doing enough to help him? Thoughts like that constantly plagued my mind.
Long story short, he was finally diagnosed with an expressive speech delay.
He attended the district preschool program for 2 1/2 years before kindergarten at 4 days a week for 2.5 hours per day. He had many amazing teachers, speech pathologists, and classroom aids that I will forever be grateful for. They changed his life and my perspective. Within a month we already noticed a huge difference so we moved him from two days a week to four and that honestly made all the difference.
Now I'm not going to lie, it's been a long and hard battle. He has overcome so much. He still struggles with his emotions because he didn't learn the proper way to identify them when he was younger so he doesn't know how to express some emotions properly. This is something we are working with him on and have learned how to give him space and give words to what he feels.
Though I'm here to reassure you. This is not your fault. I know how hard it is to not blame yourself, but please, don't blame yourself. You've done nothing wrong. You are a great mamma.
We started noticing the biggest difference about a year after he started preschool when he was finally able to start reading and seeing the letters. Once he realized the sound the lettersade, he was able to visually put the sound to the letter. That slowly turned into being able to read words and seeing how the letters worked together then he was finally able to start forming words and small sentences. He started speaking in full sentences around the same time his 3 years younger brother started speaking in full sentences. He was 5 at this time and one year away from starting kindergarten.
I cried the day we had his IEP meeting a few months before he was set to start kindergarten. He was being released from all special services and getting speech reduced to 10 minutes 4 times a week. If you told me a year before kindergarten that he would no longer need the extensive speech therapy and be considered "caught up" by kindergarten, I wouldn't have believed you.
Kindergarten was easy for him. Too easy. The books they were reading were too easy for him. I was amazed. This is my kid who couldn't speak in full sentences a year ago and now he was reading way above most of his class at the beginning of the year. He absolutely loved it and thrived. He rarely spoke to his teachers and was super socially anxious. It wasn't until 1st grade that he started to slowly speak up in class. Half way through first grade he was participating and speaking up when called on. His 1st grade teacher always praised his reading and especially his high comprehension. He was finally thriving in school and at home. He makes friends with absolutely everyone and is the sweetest, most tenderhearted child. He's quiet and not cocky but everyone says he's friends with everyone at school. I believe it. When we see any classmates or other kids he knows from school while in town, they always go out of their way to wave and come say hi to him. It really warms my heart because I know how incredibly far he has come.
He is almost 8 now and in 2nd grade. We recently had parent teacher conferences and they go over their scores on tests that assess where they are in learning and comprehensive. He is scoring well above average on all of them, especially in reading and math. He actively participates in class. He is a friend to everyone. He is happy. He is thriving. I always said he was my thinker, not my speaker. Now he's very much both. He will just talk my ear off. When it starts to get annoying, I remind myself that I waited years to hear him even call me mom. So I remind myself how grateful I am that he can and does speak. And it's all thanks to the amazing village of preschool. I've learned that sometimes my children just need to learn from others and that's okay. That's why it takes a village.
Sometimes, I still cry when I think of how hard he has worked and how far he has come. He doesn't remember his time in preschool, but I wholeheartedly believe his experience in preschool taught him more than just how to speak. I fully believe it taught him to be more kind to kids who are different (his class was full of all types of abilities, mentally and physically) and to be a friend to everyone, regardless of differences.
I am so grateful for the district preschool program. It changed his life and ours. He's grown so much and is continuing to grow and thrive all because of the help he got from preschool.