So much has been going on in the last few weeks. ds1, who's almost 9, has ADHD, or whatever, just on the spectrum with a few different sensory issues. Up until this year, we were concerned with his academics. This year, academics are great. No arguments at homework time. He's doing voluntary extra projects, etc.
But now the behavior issues are coming out at home and school. We always had some problems at home, but they're getting worse, and now he's having problems at school. Thank goodness the school is being so great about things. They're supportive and helpful to him and to us, but I just feel so lost. We're looking into getting him into a group counciling at children's hospital in boston. It sounds amazing and perfect for him. But that is going to take awhile. We've got the school psychologist evaluating him.
But right now, my stress level is through the roof. He screams at me, at his brothers, at dh, and now at teachers. He goes from fine to a wild person in .1 seconds. I want to scream and yell and lose it with him lately. I am trying so hard to stay calm and not engage him when he gets like this, but sometimes, I lose it. I told him to just shut up today. We don't use that word in our house. I apologized afterwards, but at that moment, I thought if he didn't shut up or I didn't get away I was going to start breaking dishes.
His outbursts are causing him problems socially and it breaks my heart. I wanted to have a party for him and ds2, who is going to be 7, together. But I am so afraid the ds2's friends will come and no one will come for ds1 and it'll break his heart.
And yet, and this is such a horrible thing to say and feel, there are so many times that I want to get away from him. I'm his mother. I love him unconditionally, but somedays I find it hard to see that sweet littl boy inside him and I just miss him and I want to curl up in a ball and die because I'm such an awful mother for feeling this way. I just totally feel like I'm breaking into pieces. I want to make it better for him, for me, for the family. And I want it better now, and I know it can't be. I'm so sick to my stomach about the whole thing and I feel like everyday I can't wait for the day to be at an end. Even today, I played in the snow with him. We baked together. We read together. Anything to engage in a good way, and yet, somehow he still ended up having about 4 screaming fits at me.
Please tell me it's going to get better. Tell me what else we need to do for the time being. Tell me that I'm not going to lose my mind. Please, please, please, just make me feel like not such a horrible mother because I can't help my son.
But now the behavior issues are coming out at home and school. We always had some problems at home, but they're getting worse, and now he's having problems at school. Thank goodness the school is being so great about things. They're supportive and helpful to him and to us, but I just feel so lost. We're looking into getting him into a group counciling at children's hospital in boston. It sounds amazing and perfect for him. But that is going to take awhile. We've got the school psychologist evaluating him.
But right now, my stress level is through the roof. He screams at me, at his brothers, at dh, and now at teachers. He goes from fine to a wild person in .1 seconds. I want to scream and yell and lose it with him lately. I am trying so hard to stay calm and not engage him when he gets like this, but sometimes, I lose it. I told him to just shut up today. We don't use that word in our house. I apologized afterwards, but at that moment, I thought if he didn't shut up or I didn't get away I was going to start breaking dishes.
His outbursts are causing him problems socially and it breaks my heart. I wanted to have a party for him and ds2, who is going to be 7, together. But I am so afraid the ds2's friends will come and no one will come for ds1 and it'll break his heart.
And yet, and this is such a horrible thing to say and feel, there are so many times that I want to get away from him. I'm his mother. I love him unconditionally, but somedays I find it hard to see that sweet littl boy inside him and I just miss him and I want to curl up in a ball and die because I'm such an awful mother for feeling this way. I just totally feel like I'm breaking into pieces. I want to make it better for him, for me, for the family. And I want it better now, and I know it can't be. I'm so sick to my stomach about the whole thing and I feel like everyday I can't wait for the day to be at an end. Even today, I played in the snow with him. We baked together. We read together. Anything to engage in a good way, and yet, somehow he still ended up having about 4 screaming fits at me.
Please tell me it's going to get better. Tell me what else we need to do for the time being. Tell me that I'm not going to lose my mind. Please, please, please, just make me feel like not such a horrible mother because I can't help my son.









You are a mother, but you are also an individual person with needs and emotions yourself. You are important too, and it's only natural to experience these feelings when you're under so much stress. Allow yourself to feel what you need to and forgive yourself for it because being perfect isn't what makes someone a good mother- being kind, loving, doing the best you can is all that can be asked. I hope the group at Children's works out soon, you shouldn't have to do this all on your own.
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