Over the Summer I did a lot of soul searching. This past
year has been a very rough one for me when it comes to certain friends and
family members. By family my character and parenting has been attacked and by
friends my attitude has been questioned. So I decided I didn’t want to be “that”
person who said it was always everyone else’s fault….it can’t ALWAYS be someone
else’s fault. I deal with family members who always put the blame on everyone
else because it is easier than them looking in the mirror and seeing that they
make mistakes…I do NOT want to be like them. So, I stepped back away from most
of my friends, stayed to myself with my kiddos and did a lot of thinking. 3
months of Summer gives a person a lot of thinking time…even with two crazy
kiddos running around. What did I come up with? I came up with that I have
changed a lot since becoming a special needs mom and some of it is for the
better and some of it….well though hard to admit to myself let alone anyone who
reads this…but some of it was definitely not for the better. I learned that I
needed to realize not everyone will understand my journey with Cam and that it
has to be ok…I have to allow it to be ok. I need to remind myself that as long
as they want to be on this journey then that is really all that matters. I
learned that I have to remember even though I have to fight fights every day
for my son, whether it be with schools, insurance companies, bullies, family,
etc to handle him better, help him better, be there for him better…that not
everyone do I have to fight the fight with. Now, I am sure to some of you that
makes no sense at all but to me it was like a shining light went off. I had
closed myself off to a lot of my friends because I forgot to shut off the
fighter hat around them and put back on my friend hat. I am so used to fighting
for what is right for Cam, for what he needs and deserves that I became this
angry person inside and I wasn’t just hiding it inside any more….I was
projecting it for the whole world to see and it wasn’t pretty.
How can I walk this journey alone? I can’t. I need friends
in my life...I want friends in my life. But, why would they want to be in my
life if all I do is push them away? Is it their fault my son is Autistic? Are
they the ones bullying him? Are they the family members not treating him right?
The answer to these questions and many others was no. Yet, I still pushed them
away. I still found reasons why we shouldn’t be friends. I had become the
bitter, angry person that I said I never wanted to be. When I finally stepped
back and looked in my mirror my reflection wasn’t pretty and it definitely was
not the one that I wanted to see. I once had a friend tell me that I put up
walls and she was right. I do. But, as a special needs mom you feel like you
are fighting so much for your child that you forget when to stop. I felt that
no one understood my journey and if they didn’t understand then they couldn’t
possibly be in my life. I was allowing Cam’s diagnosis and the fights that I
was and always will be fighting to completely take over my life and put up
walls all around me. These walls were so big that I was having a hard time
seeing over them to the outside world.
I learned that yes, I am a special needs mom. But, I am also
so much more. I am not perfect. But, I am a good person. I am learning to
slowly tear the walls down. Not everyone who was around before is around now
and though I am sorry for that I am learning to be ok with that. I am learning
to stop fighting every fight and more importantly to stop fighting fights that
don’t need to be fought. I am learning to be a better friend, better mom,
better wife….a better person. I am learning that though life with Cam has a lot
of bumps in the road that a lot of people will never be able to understand,
that as long as they’re willing to ride the ride with me and be there for me I
should count my blessings. I am a complete work in progress…however, I am
starting to see the sun through the bricks in my walls so that must mean I am
slowly making positive progress.
No comments:
Post a Comment