We saw the new paeditrician today for a 3rd opinion. I think I could cry.














Finally we have answers. He's got Aspergers. The paed said he didnt even need to do a "test", he could just see it in everything he does. Plus every concern I raised about him ticked off all the boxes. So now we're waiting on the diagnosis report and we can get the ball rolling for the FACHSIA funding so he can get into OT and we can catch a break from spending ridiculous $$$ on appointments here there and everywhere. He said he was proud I trusted my instincts because early intervention means he can learn to cope and we can learn to meet him halfway, so everyone is happy.

I seriously could have kissed the man. Now I really belong here. And I really wish Lu was around so I could pick her brain about Aspie wonder boys