Today
seemed to be challenging for me. Just with everything. It left me
moody and speechless. Once in a while I just get irritable with life
that continues to cycle itself daily. Same ole issues. Repetition is
key for children with FAS (Fetal Alcohol Syndrome) and sometimes it's
just draining on the parents. Frankly, it gets annoying. Patience and
understanding is purely the key although sometimes I just wish the
constant reminding, the battles that can occur would cease. FAS (for
a lack of better words) sucks. Often children behaviours are
belligerence, and stubbornness. They could score well on an
intelligence test although their behavioural and emotional problems
will interfere with their abilities to succeed. Besides the
behaviours, children with a diagnoses of FAS have learning
difficulties, difficulty with sequencing, memory, understanding cause
and affect and weak generalizing skills. It's a hidden disability
because sometimes the physical features are unrecognized. Not having
the physical features makes life that much more challenging because
us as parents and teachers have to be aware and keep reminding
ourselves that our children indeed have a brain injury from alcohol
consumption during their birth mothers pregnancy. I'm learning while
homeschooling my own children with FAS that instructions have to be
simplistic. Black and white. “Don't teach your child fast, teach
them slow” Lower your expectations. A routine is the utmost
important factor daily so your child knows what to expect next. It
helps for us to have a daily routine board. We are highly routined
Monday to Friday. I don't mind (most of the time) our created life
surrounding FAS. I hate the fact that our children have FAS because
it's completely avoidable but here we are taking one day at a time
hoping for successful futures for our children. I won't paint a
pretty picture being a mother with FAS children. It can be draining.
Like for me today.....I just felt like crying. After getting into an
argument with one of my sons about his schooling, HIS future....I
questioned myself, “WHY am I wasting my time?!” “WHY do I feel
so frustrated right now trying to get my son to understand that I'm
not the enemy, that I do care and I'm here for his future!?” “WHY
do I feel not adequate and not a good parent right now!?” Sometimes
as strong as I am, I have these days where I feel like I have FAS! It
can be so frustrating not only for the child with FAS but for the
parent, for the family and it can be so isolating as the general
public just doesn't understand our life. Which I completely
understand because I really have to keep focused daily to understand
it myself. Understand? Lol That's just me today. Feeling FAS
overwhelmed wishing to have more compassion for it. Most of the time
I just “sigh” or I will laugh because it's just too unbelievable
the strange occurrences that happen around here. I might even ask,
“Why did you do that?” I never get any concrete reasonable
answers......”I don't know” AND that's exactly it. Most of the
time our children don't know. That's the whole cause and effect
piece. Joy to FAS! So today after feeling silent, feeling irritated
and inadequate as a mother, I wrote this post because I know I'm not
alone. I doubt there is a parent out there that hasn't felt as I do
today. Now today is semi-over, it was productive with homeschooling,
with therapies, with my daily chores and with a roast dinner waiting
in the oven – I feel better to tackle another day. Too continue to
believe with every challenge, with every argument – I am making a
difference and we will conquer FAS daily if we like it or not. FAS
sucks but you will not win!
Just a big unique crazy family consisting of twenty individuals and three dogs! It's a day by day kinda BIG!
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
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