Welcome 2011!
This will be a year of discovery and lots of education.
On Dec 15th we learned that D2 has a diagnoses of ADHD, Asperger's, and Anxiety.
Deep breath.
At first I was relieved. I felt validated as a mother. That I KNEW my child. I knew that she was dealing with more than just the ADHD. I knew that there was something that made up all the things that the ADHD didn't cover.
I learned that there were things that she was doing at earlier ages, that I just didn't put together with Autism. Now we look back and have many "ah-ha" moments. Moments that all of a sudden make sense. Daily things that seem crazy - now seem normal when we look through the Autism lens.
After my relief, I then felt horribly sad. Sad that things were so hard for her. Sad that I had missed so many clues. Sad that I pushed the "suck it up & toughen up" attitude on what seemed like little things. I even went so far as to think this was somehow all my fault. That D2 having ADHD & Autism was because of me.
Her matter of fact attitude. Her sensitivity to sounds and smells. Her blunt comments. Her struggles with writing and her lack of letter structure. Her lack of friends. Withdrawing from crowds, obsessing about the rules, routines, and her crazy desire to please everyone. It all makes sense now.
I'm doing much better now. Well, today. Two days ago I was a mess. Trying to understand, trying to learn how to be the mother she needs me to be. Trying to help her sister understand and stop annoying her just for fun. Then there is Husband. The most amazing man in my world. How do I be a mother to D1, D2, and a good wife to him?
Did you know that 80% of parents with special needs children divorce! WHAT??? That is crazy. I understand it though. Every single bit of research that I do says "be sure to take care of yourself", "take care of your spouse", "take a time out, grown up time". I know all these things and have encouraged many moms to do the same. How did I forget that? Everything I read is about ADHD and ASD. I am even reading a fiction book... about a boy with ASD. Okay - so that doesn't count. I get on the computer and google about D2's Dx. I check my facebook and look for others going through the same things I am.
I have learned that being the mom of a special needs child can be very lonely at times.
Since D2 is medicated during the day for the ADHD, the teachers get the best of her. They get her controlled and focused. They think I am a loon when I express my concerns. As I have blogged before she is a different child in the mornings and evenings than she is during the day. I have also learned that other children with ASD become very good at "holding it together" through out the day and when they get home, in an environment that they feel safe, they let it all go. That is when the tantrums, hitting, yelling, and all the things that no one likes to talk about - THAT is when all those things happen. That is when life is the loneliest.
Through this new land, I remind myself that I was chosen. I was chosen from all the other moms in the world to be her mother. She was chosen for me. A wise woman told me yesterday... I need to remember to thank God for her being in my life. I am embarrassed to say I needed to be reminded. Not that I ever wished other wise, but it gives me a new perspective. I must admit though, many of my prayers have been along the lines of "how in the world do I be a good mother to her". She deserves so much, and I pray that I can be enough to give her all she needs.
You are an amazing Mom! Being a Mom of a child with special child is not an easy job, but remember, GOD gave you this beautiful child KNOWING that you are the PERFECT Mom for her!!! This journey will not be easy, I can say this from experience, but it will be rewarding! (That being said, there will be bad days & hard days, but the good ones will stand out and make you stronger and your love for her will grow beyond anything you ever thought possible. You are a dear friend and I am ALWAYS here for you.....we can hang out in "Holland" together! Love, LD
ReplyDeleteSomething I heard on Oprah actually helped me see things differently. the same year Carter was diagnosed with Autism Coleman was diagnosed with hypochondroplasia (dwarfsm) I had a breakdown. I had the whatifs and the why me and then I got over myself and had to do the best for them. Its letting go of a perfect dream we mothers create for ourselves and the dreams for our children. Those dreams ceace and we have to create a new dream a different but not less kind of life. we have to fing the joy in accomplishments or steps. It does get easier and God will show you a new purpose for you and Morgan. Love ya
ReplyDeleteReading this breaks my heart. I will never truly understand what your life is like and what it's like to be you, but I am always here for you when you need that time to release a little steam and stop holding it all together.
ReplyDeleteYou are loved, and chosen, as Morgan is. And somewhere along the line, you will find you've received blessings you'd never have had without all this.
hug!