Our Village of Hope: Therapists Who Walk Beside Our Child

In my last post, I talked about the extended village that the family of a special needs child requires. And this village will not be complete without a battery of physiotherapists, speech therapists, occupational therapists, behavioral specialists etc. that become an integral part of our lives.

Soon after the diagnosis, while you are still coming to terms with the life changing prognosis, you have to start looking for the right therapists for your child. Usually, your neurologist will suggest some therapists or your hospital will have a therapy wing attached to it, but I think it is still a hit and trial till you find the right therapists. And slowly build your tribe.

The beginning….

I remember those early days ….and months… Anvay was just 8 or 9 months old, on heavy steroids because, on top of everything else, we had also discovered he was having seizures. Seizures that, if left uncontrolled, could make his condition worse.

And, in that fragile state, he had to endure therapy. It’s not easy on a child – or even an adult. When tight, spastic muscles are pulled and straightened, it hurts. Every joint, every limb is stretched and moved—by strangers, no less. And my tiny infant had to go through it all.

For days he cried and screamed in pain…. Almost through the hour….and so did I… my tears just flowed. All I wanted to do was to hug him and run away somewhere far. Seeing your baby cry and not being able to do anything about it – nothing can be more gut wrenching than that. We played nursery rhymes on loop to distract him… kept water and biscuits at hand… nothing helped. For days, just the sound of nursery rhymes made me nauseous.

I think I was saved by my work. Therapy sessions were usually in the morning, and I had to be at work. So, my mum and Kapil would take Anvay. And my dad took care of Abeer at home along with our house help.

Search continues…

While we had found some therapy options for Anvay, I kept searching—never quite sure if we were doing enough or doing the right thing for him. With brain damage came a host of other conditions, like vision impairment. And the internet? It opened the floodgates to a dizzying array of therapies—occupational therapy, neurodevelopmental therapy, the Anat Baniel method, the Glenn Doman method, vision therapy, hydrotherapy, hippotherapy… it was overwhelming. Every work break turned into a research mission—reading about different approaches, searching for organisations in India that offered them, comparing, hoping.

In December 2017, about five months after Anvay’s diagnosis, we went to Bombay to spend New Year’s with my sister. I had a list of therapists ready to visit. One organisation I found on Facebook—its name escapes me now—finally explained CVI (cortical visual impairment) clearly and taught us some exercises. Another therapist I found through FB showed us simple home routines using a doll.

I had other visits planned across the country for early 2018. But then, in February, everything stopped. My dad passed away. That day, my mum had taken Anvay to therapy, and my dad was home with Abeer when he suffered a stroke—and never recovered.

And yet, with grief in our hearts, we continued our search. We had already booked appointments in Vijayawada and Vellore for late February – so we went. A fellow parent I’d connected with on Facebook told me about a doctor at LVPEI Vijayawada, an expert in CVI. My internet deep dives had also revealed that CMC Vellore had a department focused on vision therapy. CVI is still poorly understood, even in Western countries, so finding the right specialists felt critical.

Around the same time, I discovered the Glenn Doman method online and bought his book. Their approach was fascinating and results absolutely amazing. I soon found out about a couple in Chandigarh who had opened a centre based on Doman’s principles, and in May 2018, we all traveled there.

Then came Amazon’s nudge—recommending Anat Baniel’s book, knowing I had purchased Doman’s. I bought it and got hooked. Anat Baniel had developed her own methodology in San Francisco, with stories of incredible success. Coincidentally, my mother-in-law was visiting San Francisco at the time, so I asked her to check it out. She did—and came back with surprising news: two therapists in India had just been certified in the method.

Building our tribe…

This is what our first year after Anvay’s diagnosis looked like—trying to understand his conditions, figuring out how to support him at home, and searching for the right therapists.

Over the past seven years, we’ve slowly built our tribe—across cities and even countries. We are a bit of a nomadic family (if you’ve been reading my blogs, you’ll know!), so it has been crucial to find the right support for Anvay, wherever we go.

Back home in Noida, we finally settled on a wonderful therapy centre called ‘Tickles’, run by Arzu and her amazing team. Anvay had his favorite didis there and would only do his sessions with them.

In Bombay, we found Arti Deo, one of the first two Anat Baniel practitioners in India. Her gentle touch worked magic—Anvay has never once cried with her. We saw some of his earliest breakthroughs under her care. His vision improved noticeably, and by the end of 2018, he was pulling himself up to sit. Around the same time, my mom discovered hydrotherapy during a stay in Bombay, leading us to Aarosh, where Anvay now does water sessions with Deepti and occupational therapy with yet another group of didis! (click on the insta link to see his joy!!)

In 2021, when Anvay joined us in Almaty, we found a therapy centre where Anvay attended full-day sessions—from occupational and sensory therapies to hippotherapy. Later, when my physiotherapist brought in an occupational therapist, we switched to working with them. Nurgul, his therapist reached out to him despite the language barrier.

And now, in Istanbul, we’ve found a wonderful physiotherapist, Fatih, who comes home. He has built a great rapport with Anvay, and they get along beautifully. Still, we’re hoping to find a clinic that offers multiple services and specialized equipment.

These centres have never been just treatment spaces for Anvay—they are his world. His social circle. Unlike most children his age, Anvay doesn’t go to school, doesn’t have classmates to share his days with, or neighborhood kids to run around with. His playmates are his brothers and cousins, but on a daily basis, it’s his therapists—his didis—who are his constant companions.

They are the ones who greet him with wide smiles, who cheer him on when he tries something new, who patiently coax him through tough sessions, and who share in his laughter and his small, hard-won triumphs. For Anvay, his therapists are much more than that—they are his circle of love.

It’s not only about stretches, sensory play, or fine motor skills—it’s about building trust and relationships. It’s about creating a space where a child like Anvay feels seen, accepted, and celebrated. Where routines become rituals, strangers become family, and therapy rooms become playgrounds of belonging.

So while we continue to search for the next right place in Istanbul, I carry this truth with me: wherever we go, as long as Anvay finds people who look at him with kindness, who laugh with him and cheer for him, we will have found more than a therapy centre—we will have found a second home.

March is Cerebral Palsy Awareness Month and this is my second post on the topic this month. Please read my posts on disability and inclusion here.

This blog post is part of ‘Blogaberry Dazzle’
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20 comments

  1. This is such a heartfelt and beautifully written post. It’s incredible how you’ve built a tribe for Anvay across cities and even countries, ensuring he always has the right support and love around him. Your journey is inspiring, and the way you cherish his therapists as part of your extended family is truly touching. Wishing you all the best in finding the perfect place for him in Istanbul!

  2. I can understand how difficult as a parent to find out therapist. I like the way you put in words with so much depth. I pray and wish good luck to you.

  3. First of all, I salute your spirit and your dedication to Anvay’s therapy. I pray to God that you find your tribe and he keeps well. Finding good therapists these days is like finding a needle in a haystack.

  4. I could feel your pain when Anvay started out on therapy as a baby , watching the torturous process must have been difficult , more so because You could not stop it even if you wanted.The recommendations on Anat Baniel Practitioners will be very helpful and I would surely share them with my patients.The cost of therapy is something that is also very prohibitive for some parents, I wish we can have more pplace sthat offer affordable options.

  5. While reading I could feel your pain and helplessness as a mother seeing baby Anvay undergo the painful therapeutic process.Therapy can do wonders for the special needs of an autistic child so I am thankful that you have shared the details of the Anant Baniel practitioners and good therapists in India.I would love to pass on your recommendations to my patients.

  6. I can’t even imagine the strength it takes to build this village. It’s no small feat that you have accomplished Sakshi. Anvay and you have such a unique bond. Wishing you lots of best wishes and I hope your village keeps growing with more helpful people.

  7. This is such a deeply moving and beautifully written post. The way you capture the journey of finding the right therapists for Anvay—with all the trials, research, and emotions—is truly inspiring. It’s a testament to a parent’s unwavering love and resilience.

  8. Anvay is very lucky to have a mommy like you, who will leave no stone unturned in getting the best therapy for him. I will share this post with my friends who have kids with special needs.

  9. God bless you and your beautiful family, my dear girl. You and your family are an inspiration to me. The previous blog I read of yours taught me to look at my own life with new eyes. And this has taught me perseverance in the face of the most challenging hardships. And all with a kind smile. The search for kindness and compassion is all-pervasive in this world. May Anvay and everyone in your family find that in every nook and corner of your lives.

  10. I am speechless after reading your post. What you have done is incredible and I wish your tribe grows with the right and loving people. Anvay is a champ and i wish him all the happiness.

  11. Your post has cleared many concepts and underlined the imporatnace of therapists of various kinds required ! Thanks for sharing these insights with all.

  12. Bless you, Arnav, your husband, and the caretakers too for being so patient and loving with him. I’m sure it’s not easy. Your candid reflections on the emotional and physical challenges faced during Anvay’s early therapy sessions are deeply moving. Your narrative not only sheds light on the complexities of building a supportive network but also serves as a beacon of hope for other parents navigating similar paths. The dedication and resilience you and your family have shown in exploring various therapeutic avenues, from physiotherapy to vision therapy, will give everyone reading this the strength to have unwavering commitment towards the well-being of those with special needs.

  13. Hats off, Sakshi for never giving up and giving so much hope to other parents. Seeing the first pic made me sad, but by the time I reached the last one, I was happy because it looks like they kno how to work with a child–doing the exercises plus making the kid happy. After all, both are important. My son never comes for therapy if he doesn’t like the therapy. So, it’s important they should gel first.

  14. I can truly resonate with this post. The journey of finding the right therapists and building a support network is so challenging but crucial. It’s inspiring to see how much love and dedication you’ve put into creating a nurturing environment for Anvay, wherever life takes you. Your story highlights the importance of trust, compassion, and perseverance—so heartwarming. Thank you for sharing this experience!

  15. It’s beautiful and heartwarming to know you have helped build a tribe for Anvay! God bless!

  16. I’m a mom who cried when my kid had a cold, so I can understand how extremely difficult the initial phase must be for you. Therapy at the right time is very important. It’s good to see you create a tribe that you can count on. Have a lump in my throat right now. Hugs!

  17. Your journey really touched me. It’s clear how much love and effort you’ve put into finding the right support for him. The way you’ve built your tribe and kept going despite all the challenges is truly inspiring. Thank you for sharing such a personal and heartfelt story. It’s a reminder of the strength and love that keeps us going, no matter what. Love and hug 🫂 to you.

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