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youre not the only one
almost two years ago my eight yr old child was put on generic ritalin. there was no evaluation, but with my educational background, i was not surprised to hear that a "professional" thought she may have a touch of adhd and a little med would help. personally, i am against meds because of personal issues. having her go on the med was the first slap in the face that i had failed her as a mother. i came to terms with the meds after two counselors. She always has been a patient, outgoing, crafty intelligent child, just with a lot more energy than i had to keep up with her. her father and i were raised differently. i am openminded, he wants a robot. so another obsticle is we will never be on the same page. he sees her not remembering to shut off tv or light when she leaves a room is her being a dingy blond. Not picking up after herself as being lazy and disrespectful. when she takes twenty minutes to brush her teeth b/c she is focusing attention to other girly stuff, he thinks she is disrespectful in making people wait on her to be ready. i on the other had see her as a child that isnt ocd about how the room looks, likes to take time to smell the roses and has other things on her mind than the tv and lights. all of us need reminders for somethings. Anyway, since she was born, he has told me that i am raising her wrong (i am primary caregiver). i was home with her the first yr, then began a job with family member that allowed flexable hrs and she could be with me everyday. So, our time together was 24/7. i love being a mom, but have some issues of my own. i am overprotective, but at the same time want her to become an indep. resp. happy wellrounded adult. i am a psy. graduate and we are our worst patients. Since middleschool i have had mental health issues. in high school hosp. for depr. received tx on and off from then to current. several years ago, there was an incident that my primary phy. put me on a med. for chronic headache. at this time, i did not research my meds, but i did know i can not take certain meds. she told me it was for musc. relaxation, forgot to mention it was a antidep. that happened to be in the triciclic family that i cannot take. this sent me into one of the worst depr. times i ever have had. seven years later i feel the best i can remember, but it has been a constant trial of emotional and physical pain. i never lost sight that she is the most important part of my life. i am here because my child is not going to grow up without me. her face is the light of my day, then and now. five drs. later and forty plus meds, i have found a combination that is working to the best of their ability. i am willing to try anything. looked into ect, told that emdr and cbt would not work on me because i am too intelligent to allow it to work b/c i annalyze everything and cannot answer without it being that way. the meds i am currently on now have made me gain 90 plus pounds which doesnot help matters. but the biggest concern i have is the effects it has on my heart, blood press., cholest etc. am meds are for energy, pm for anxiety . besides five "professionals" I have had sleep studies, psych. evaluations to make sure iam being treated for what is really going on. since all of this has been going on, up until being able to function now, my husband blames her behavior on my inability to take care of myself, so how could i teach her what she needed to know those first seven years or so. i gave all that i had to her. what i couldn't squeeze out, i have a great support system that was there and still is there for us. maybe i wasn't ocd about how the house was in perfect order and that laundry may have stayed clean in their baskets for a few days, but she never went without my love and attention. i agree that i was lax on disapl. b/c i had no enery or strength to back it up, but it worked for her and i. but when he came hm, it was and still is...she does this b.c. of this and this b.c. of this. telling me i give too many choices and am to lenient in disapl. this is a battle i will never win. he will always blame me for the way she acts. nevermind the way he was as a child and now as an adult. dont get me wrong i love my husband, but my daughter will not be raised as a robot. she will be allowed to be a kid, she is not perfect, but noone is. she is good natured, intelligent, caring...a good kid. lately i have been doing some research on her med, and have my concerns of the long term effects that it may have on her. i feel better now and feel that she is on the lighter side of adhd, that behavior modification and routine and reminders along with acceptance, love and patience, the meds may not be neccessary. to make a very long story come to its point, you are not a bad mother. raising a child with or without adhd is exhausting. we would do anything for them, but the best we can do is take care of ourselves and let them see that so they have a good rolemodel to follow. we are the most important people in their lives, but we are human. adults need time outs just as much as they do...this also sets a good example to them. we are not perfect and that is ok. we make mistakes...many many mistakes, but we still are good people. i definately feel that i have failed as a mother, since i am reminded periodically. but i truly believe i have done the best i can do and will continue to do so. she will grow up and become a more beautiful person than i could ever imagine, and i will know part of that was because of me...the good and the bad. not a single day goes by that i dont think...maybe...i have failed...but then i look at those big beautiful eyes and that true smile that say i love you mom, and remember...i have done something right...and she will help me and much as i can help her. we are in this together. all mothers out their and dads that feel they are failing their child...stop and take a good look at them. we do what we can with what we have and they are good little people that will become wonderful adults. give them time and credit for who they are.......adhd or not, everyone has their issues. but that does not change the fact we do our best. don't let others judge....they are just feeling guilty of their own personal issues that they have not learned to cope with. take a deep breath and give your child a big hug....then go outside in a light rain, sing, dance and jump into a puddle. life can be fun with whatever comes our way. our children are a gift, but to them, we are a gift. they may not realize that until they have children of their own, but someday they will realize the love a parent has for their child. you are not failing.
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