My son, S, is rapidly approaching graduation. He’s not excited about graduating because real life is on the other side of that milestone. For a young adult who has multiple disabilities, he has a few more things on his to-do list than other young adults. He has been a little stressed about “life”. We spend a lot of time talking to him about this.
The past few months have been busy for S. He has been arranging transportation for himself through Paratransit. He is applying for SSI. He has had to establish himself as a client with the Department of Blind/Visually Impaired Vocational Rehab. He needs to coordinate with DARS since he is now a client of DBVI also. These are just the service related pieces he is working to put in place.
He has college things he needs to do also. He has applied to college. He has completed the FAFSA. He needs to finish his College Algebra course and apply for ACE credit for that. He needs to take his placement tests at the college, so he can register for classes.
These are all things we have been working on all year. We didn’t just start doing them. We have known they needed to be done. To my 18 year old son, it is all just a little overwhelming.
Yesterday, he was talking to me about how much there is to do yet. I explained to him that the hard stuff is over. He didn’t believe me. We talked about how much he has already done.
*Transportation has been applied for and approved. We just need to figure out how it is going to work.
*He has filled out the application for SSI and gathered supporting documentation. He needs to make an appointment and go to the Social Security office. I told him once he gets the final word from them then he can plan accordingly.
*He has already established himself as a client with DBVI. Now, it’s just a matter of doing an employment plan and staying in touch with them.
*He just needs to stay in touch with DARS according to the plan he has established with them.
I told him it is like trying to get through a wave. It is hard work, but it is nice on the other side. You can enjoy the water for a little bit. We are beach people; he understands that.
I may not be on the couch with chocolate if I can find a way to get everything done at the beach.
A thank you to my son, J, for his awesome beach photos.
(Get it? It’s a huge thank you.)