On the way to Patty's last OT session she told me "that's not playing, that's work." See, instead of calling it therapy, we call it "play". In fact, the whole department is called Thera-Play and it's all about kids. But, for a kid who doesn't like to color, there's only so much you can do to make it fun week after week. I could see Patty was having a serious case of burn out. And wouldn't you know it, her OT confirmed that even kids need a vacay from therapy.
Now, on one hand, I hate for her to miss her therapy appointments. We were blessed with after school appointments and I know those are coveted so I don't want to risk losing those prime slots. Not to mention that therapy has done wonders for her. But, on the other hand, I'm a little tired of therapy, too. It's hard to witness how tired she is week after week and we've had a lot of cold, yucky weather lately. I think we'd all be a little more content if we'd just have a week of non-stop sunshine for a change.
So, today, I made an executive decision and cancelled speech therapy. Missing one visit here and there can't be much harm, right? Plus, I'm really hoping the mini-break will have her ready to get back to work next week! And me, too.