I am not sure where to start….it has been a rollercoaster of
a week with Cam. I took the kiddos on a trip this week and it started off
great. Midweek it completely went downhill. We had to leave a place because Cam
had a total meltdown and by total meltdown I mean dropping to the floor,
kicking and screaming, crying, head spinning, total out of body experience to
where I had to literally throw him over my shoulder and carry him out. All of
this is going on while I am holding his sister’s hand while she is crying out
of sadness that we’re leaving and because she was scared by his meltdown plus
all of the people staring at me and instead of moving out of my way so I could
get him out of there and to a quiet place they just stood there and stared. At
one point I just wanted to scream “instead of kicking me…he will kick you if
you don’t move!” We finally got to the car and just sat there….all three of us
crying. I hate when I let myself cry when this happens, it’s a part of our
life…it happens and it’s going to continue to happen, so why do I cry? After
awhile the storm settles and all seems to be ok. Move forward with the day. A
few hours later another huge meltdown happens and this time he is lashing out
on me and I get hurt…nothing huge but a little blood was shed and then he
starts flipping out even more screaming “I didn’t mean to hurt you mommy! I am
so sorry mommy!” And this is when my 7 year olds becomes like a baby and sits
in my lap in the fetal position just crying and hugging me very tightly. There
is my sweet boy whom I know would never intentionally hurt me. He can’t control
it, he can’t control himself and he wants to. You can see it in his eyes that
he so badly wants to but he doesn’t know how. So, once again the storm calms
down and we move forward. Not too shortly later we went to dinner and after
dinner went to have dessert and you can insert third huge meltdown here. Once
again Cam drops to floor screaming, crying, kicking and once again we have an
out of body experience going on. I again carry him out of there kicking and
screaming and again people just sit and stare. I guess I would stare too before
my life with Autism. Now when I see this happen I just offer help or move away
and try to give the “I completely understand and am sending you a hug” look. We
get back to our hotel room, he cries and for the first time in awhile I just
completely sob. I mean I have cried, but I was crying uncontrollably. Way to be
a great mom and never let him see you cry! Yeah, I know….but three huge
meltdowns in one day plus all of the stresses going on just got the best of me.
Thank goodness after this one it was time for bed and off to bed he went. His
sister hugging me and telling me how sorry she is that I am crying, which
breaks my heart even more. My 4 year old shouldn’t see me cry and say these
things. So I have not only failed Cam but I have also failed her. After he goes
to bed I cry more and start trying to figure out why did today hit me so hard?
This is not the worst day he has ever had and this won’t be the last bad day. I
start going through everything and there’s a lot of things on my mind right
now. Where will Cam go to school next year? Though after talking it through
with my husband and a wonderful friend who knows the schools and the help Cam
needs better than anyone, we have decided where he’ll be going…but that doesn’t
mean I don’t stress that I am making the wrong choice. When can I get him into
be evaluated for him hurting himself? (He pinches and picks at himself so bad
he bleeds and he does this constantly all over his body) Am I giving him all he
needs? Am I giving his sister all she needs? Why are family members attacking
my husbands and my character when we have done nothing to them but love them
and be there for them? What can I do tomorrow to make sure Cam has a better
day? Why do I fail him and his sister every day? Why do I feel like my husband
and I are on this journey all alone? Yes, I am beyond grateful we have each
other because if I didn’t have him I would be locked up in a rubber room…but
even we get lonely together on this journey. Needless to say I didn’t sleep at
all this night. The next day was a much better day for all of us even with my
complete lack of sleep. Fast-forward to today and it started out really good.
We’re back home. He’s home with all of his toys, books, daddy and his puppy. He
and his sister are playing great and it was just a wonderful day. Then bam
tonight out of nowhere a complete and total meltdown happens after a small
fight with his sister. All hell broke loose and it was like the perfect storm
hit our house. Only this time I punished him because of one of the things he
did. Yes, I know Autism is only a part of Cam and I can’t make excuses for his
actions because of it….but some times I just don’t know what he actually has
control over and am I punishing him for something that is completely out of
control. I don’t ever allow him to use it as an excuse but as his mom I should
know when it is the Autism happening or when it’s something else. But tonight I
am sitting here questioning my decision. Plus once again I sit here wondering
all of the same questions I wondered the other night plus a million more. Right
now I am at a complete loss on so many things….but I have to believe the
answers will start coming and things will turn around. More importantly I have
to believe that tomorrow will be a better day….
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