Travel Diaries - Trip to Surendranagar & Bajana Wildass Sanctuary
Being a mother to a neurodiverse adult has been one
of the most humbling and transformative journeys of my life. Over the years, my
priorities as a parent and teacher have evolved — constantly adapting to
Akshat’s growth, his challenges, and his changing needs. There was a time when
my entire focus revolved around enhancing his cognition — every activity, every
goal, every plan was built around developing his understanding and intellect.
But as life unfolded, I realized that cognition,
though important, is only one part of the puzzle. What truly matters now are
the life skills that empower him to navigate the world with confidence, and the
social exposure that helps him feel included and accepted. Cognition hasn’t
disappeared from the list — it’s simply found a new place, making space for
what’s most essential today.
With this in mind, I am always on the lookout for
meaningful opportunities to give Akshat the social experiences he deserves —
those rare and precious moments where inclusion is not just a word, but a lived
reality. And recently, we were blessed with one such beautiful experience — the
kind every special parent secretly wishes for.
My dear friend and colleague, Meera, invited us to
her hometown, Surendranagar (Gujarat), for a short stay. From there, we planned
a visit to the Little Rann of Kutch and the Bajana Bird Sanctuary. To be
honest, I was initially in a dilemma. Akshat struggles with social anxiety, and
stepping into a new environment with unfamiliar faces always brings a wave of
uncertainty. But Meera’s warmth, her genuine affection for Akshat, and her
unwavering empathy gave me the courage to say yes.
And I’m so grateful I did.
From the moment we arrived, Meera’s family,
especially her sister, welcomed us with such love and grace that my heart was
full. Her sister had even brought a cake and asked Akshat to cut it — such a
simple gesture, yet it touched me deeply. In that moment, I saw what true
acceptance looks like. This small act of kindness became one of my most
cherished memories.
What moved me even more was how naturally they
treated Akshat — not as someone “different” or “special,” but as an equal, a
young adult with his own identity, abilities, and charm. They appreciated his
achievements — being a co-author of two books — and listened with genuine
interest to his thoughts and expressions. For a parent like me, that feeling of
your child being seen and celebrated just as they are is beyond words.
And to my surprise and immense joy, Akshat too
responded beautifully. Despite his anxiety, he adapted well to the new
surroundings, felt comfortable in their home, and even began to open up. We
stayed there for two days and two nights, and by the end of it, he was at ease
— laughing, engaging, and being his authentic self. To me, that was a victory
worth a thousand milestones.
We returned home with hearts full of gratitude and
countless memories — but more importantly, with a renewed sense of hope.
Special parents like us need more Meeras in the
world — more families who embrace, include, and normalize our children’s
presence in everyday life. It is through such people that true inclusion finds
its meaning.
To Meera and her wonderful family, my deepest
gratitude — may your tribe grow and multiply, so that many more Akshats can
find their rightful place in the fabric of our society.
Ritu
Sharing Akshat's narration of the trip...Do read and comment!
This
Diwali vacation, I and Mamma got the chance to visit her friend’s place in
Surendranagar (Gujarat). She invited us to visit the Little Rann of Kutch and
Bajana Bird Sanctuary, which are near Surendranagar.
Our trip started with a train journey of four hours to Surendranagar. It was a chair car. Travelling by train has become more comfortable than before. And it was only a four-hour journey, so I could manage.
We
reached Surendranagar around 8 in the evening. Mamma’s friend, Meera Madam,
came to receive us.
It was
for the first time that I stayed at someone’s place I was not known to. The
house was cool, good, and big. I liked the open space (backyard) in the house
where I ran and enjoyed myself. There I met a young man, Pratikbhai. He was
humble and lovely. It was his natural aura that attracted me.
I also
met the parents of Meera Madam, her son Shiv, and her sister, Bhavani Aunty.
They gave us a very friendly welcome. They even brought a cake to welcome me. How
lovely of them! I felt so touched.
I think
meeting people and exploring places have become doable for me.
I also
met Shiv there. He is of my age and a nice guy. We ate together and had a good
time together. I was very cautious about food. I had to control my eating
because it is always good to eat less while travelling.
Communication
can be overwhelming at times for many on the spectrum. I did it with uncle and
aunty because I like thinking and expressing myself. Communicating through Avaz
is very good. I found it pretty interesting.
We left
the next day in the afternoon for Baroda. The return journey was by car. It was
a good drive, and even Shiv played some of my favourite songs, which was so
nice of him. The four-hour journey became easy. After reaching home, I was
tired, but this trip was worth tiring.
Akshat Rassay.
7-11-25







Wow!!! What a wonderful experience for you and your mamma Akshat..it was really nice to hear about the cake they had got for you.
ReplyDeleteThe place looks beautiful
Thank you Bharthi!
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