
He Couldn’t Tell Me He Wanted Eggs: Why We Finally Got Anderson an AAC Device
For over a year, Anderson would walk to the refrigerator, pull it open, and just stand there.
He couldn’t point to what he wanted. He couldn’t say it. He would just stare — and I would start pulling out food, one thing at a time, watching him push each one away.
He was hungry. He knew what he wanted. And he had absolutely no way to tell me.
That was our life before AAC.
A Little Background
I used to be a speech therapist. I haven’t practiced in years, but that background gave me a different lens through which to experience Anderson’s journey — though I want to be honest: it didn’t make it any easier.






