Saturday, August 30, 2014

I did it on my own. Without the help I was asking for.

Most of you that have been following me for a while know that my son has ADHD and ODD. You hear the stories about what I have been through with raising him, the struggles he has with everything, and the struggles I have with keeping my patience. You have no idea how much I appreciate the support. I still get a few "Just spank him" comments and those of you with kids like mine know that spanking does NOT work. It actually has the opposite effect.

For a while know, I would say about 2 years, I have been asking for help getting on the waiting list to see a Psychologist at the Children's hospital. He sees a social worker, a nurse practitioner, and an advocate but I have not been able to get him on the list to see an actual Psychologist. I kept getting told "I looked into it and it's a very long waiting list." Yeah no shit it's a long waiting list, but did you put him on it like I asked? No? Well, screw you very much!

About three months ago I took it upon myself to figure out what I needed to do to get further testing done for my son. I talked to his pediatrician and asked if I would need a referral, which they gladly wrote for me, then I called down to Children's and asked what I needed to do to get him tested further than just "he has ADHD."

They put me on the waiting list, which I expected to be extremely long, but two months later I had an appointment on the books. Yeah the appointment wasn't until six weeks later, but I got it on the books!

I was talking to his advocate a month ago, after getting the appointment, about how I was wanting my son tested to see if he is on the spectrum. The advocate asked me why I wanted him tested, not because he didn't think my son needed it, but to see what my reasons behind it were. I started listing off reason after reason after reason. Finally after 20 minutes the advocate tells me to write everything down and take it to the appointment with me. I have had a lady from Child Focus, three of my sons teachers, his day care teacher over the summer, my intro to psych professor, my abnormal psych professor, my sons cub scout leader, his nurse practitioner, his social worker, and the advocate all say they have suspected that my son is on the spectrum because of his 'quirks.' That is 11 people that are behind me on this!

I can't tell you how amazing it is to have people tell me they suspected it to. That means I am not "making this up" and am actually seeing things the way everyone else is seeing them. I know a lot of you tell me that what I mention about my son reminds you of your child (diagnosed or not yet) and that we have been a support system and sounding board for each other. It feels so great to not be alone in this, because when it is just you and your child you feel just that. Alone.

Here are a few of the reasons I am wanting to get him tested:

  1. When we have running around to do I have to tell him where we are going. If I go out of order or add something he gets upset because we are doing it the "right way."
    1. He has been like this since he was two. 
      1. By the time he was three I would have to write a list of the stops and if I needed to add anything it had to be added at the end of the list.
  2. If there are rules that are supposed to be followed daily, at school or with is online games, and people don't follow the rules he gets very upset.
  3. Doesn't pick up on social cues very well even though he is mastering sarcasm.
  4. He can tell you everything, inside and out, about the shows he likes, the games he plays, or whatever else he is interested at that point in time.
  5. Is he is told to stop doing something so he can do something else he get frustrated to the point that he starts hitting himself.
  6. Extremely particular about his food. If it is not done a certain way, or made by a certain person, he refuses to eat it.
  7. He will "shut down" in situations where he is uncomfortable or mad.
    1. In social settings he will stop talking, stop looking at you, and stare blankly off somewhere else. he will not respond at all until physically moved from the situation.
  8. He has a hard time pretending that he likes a gift someone gives him. He can't just say "Thank you" and move on. He will straight up tell you "I don't like that," "I don't want that," or "it's stupid"
These are just a few of the reasons. It is not him being "spoiled" either. He is not a spoiled child. He will give you the shirt off his back if you need it, he cries when someone is hurt, he will go out of his way to make someone happy, but he struggles with the small and daily things. 

I am ready to know what is going on inside my sons head and to help make him feel comfortable with everything. It breaks my heart when he gets so upset and just cries "I don't know why I do this. I hate it. I want it to stop."

I will do whatever it takes to help my child. Even if I have to do it myself because the help I asked for was never given.

Friday, August 22, 2014

Why is my baby insisting on growing up??

This week my son became a grown man. Well, a miniature man, a 5th grader. I looked at him after he got ready for his first day of school and I wondered where my little boy went. It feels like just yesterday he was getting on the kindergarten bus for the first time.
I remember that day clearly. He wanted me to come on the bus with him to see his seat and insisted on doing his seat-belt all by himself. It was a bit of a challenge for him but he did it. I was so proud of him. I cried when the bus drove away too. Then he came home just beaming from ear to ear because his day was "super awesome"
Now he is a 5th grader. In just a handful of months he will be done with elementary school and I will have a middle schooler on my hands! I am not sure I am ready for that!!
I have a running count down in my head that goes as follows:
1 year until middle school
4 years until high school
5 years until learners permit
6 years until license
7 years until senior year
11 years until college graduation
but forever he will be my baby, my little man, my Booger.
I don't care how old he gets!
My baby from K-5

Winter Break during Kindergarten

Fall of 1st grade

Spending time with my mom during 2nd grade

1st day of 3rd grade

Fall picture day of 4th grade

1st day of 5th grade.

Where did my baby go? My adorable, sleeps on my chest, pisses on my brother, pukes on my mom, little baby boy,
This was just yesterday. I swear it.
I may have my struggles with raising him, practically by myself, but I love him so much and can't imagine my life without him. While there are days I wish I could get the first few years back to do them right, I couldn't be more happy. He has grown into such a polite and loving young man.
In 3rd grade when he learned about recycling and the ecosystem he would tell me all about it, insist that we recycle, and get so upset when people would litter on the roads. He would tell me his plans for getting more natural and safe energy so we could save the planet. He would tell me how he would make it to where trucks and cars could no longer emit black smoke when they need to be worked on. He would complain that the government needs to focus more on how to safe our country with more wind turbines and solar panels available to anyone that has the space for them.
Smart little brat isn't he? :)
As much as I don't want him to grow up I can't wait to see how much my little man changes the world for the better.



*I always want to say thank you to my family for helping me raise this blessing. I was 19 when I got pregnant with him and not emotionally ready to handle taking care of another life. If it wasn't for you I don't know what I would have done! I love you guys!!
Booger and my dad 2004

Booger and my brother 2004

Booger and my mom 2006

Booger and my dad 2006

Booger, my brother, my dad, and a neighbor (his babysitter) 2006

Booger and my dad 2012

Booger and my brother 2012