Why I Do This

I am the mom of a child who is a seeker. He seeks and craves sensations, especially the crashing ones! Sensory Processing Disorder is a part of our journey and lives. It is a daily struggle and joy. I am blessed to be at home with this wild messy loving super smart child. Sensory processing is a journey I am happy to share. Our experiences may make you laugh or cry. The only certainty is that there will be experiences and they will be plentiful! My son is going to weather many days and drag me along with him! Together we will discover what our journey is meant to be.

Friday, October 19, 2018

Doing nothing

My child comes home from school mentally exhausted and not in the mood to talk about school.  He stops in the laundry room and takes off every thing but his underwear.  He walks through the house and settles himself under a blanket on the floor with some mind dumbing video on. 

And you know what?  It is ok.  I have stressed and fretted for many months (maybe years) about this.  I have questioned experts on his lack of interest in "hashing" out his school day.  I have tried on every level to engage him about WHAT HAPPENED AT SCHOOL.  I have asked the whole variety of questions, please do not offer me any suggestions, I have literally checked out every book, blog and meme about good after school engagement questions.  He checks out.  Clocks off.  Shuts down.  He is not one to re tell countless tales about the entire day.  He does not share details about school events.  In fact he rarely shares anything. 

Image may contain: 1 person, smiling, shoes and outdoorRight now it is ok.  He brings home his papers.  I can see what he is doing and where he is struggling.  I have a wide open door of communication with his teacher and have a fairly good idea what is going on.  We work on incomplete work at home and read with him.  I know some of his peers and on occasion ask those moms what they know.  I am actively engaged in different ways to keep up with what is happening at school. 

Will this work in the future?  Most likely not... but we will find a way to keep him on task and accountable.  We will cross that when we get to it. 

Do I stress about him being mostly naked and watching crap tv?  Not so much.  He helps when help is needed.  He puts his laundry in the basket.  He puts his towels away.  He picks up his toys. When I get home from "peopling" all day, I like a mental break and to sit quietly watching junk or reading a weird book.  He will disengage from the junk and re-engage with me when he is ready.  He will tell me tall tales which may be loosely based on fact about his day.  He will giggle and wiggle.  But every day after school, he needs a break. 

Maybe in my worries I overlooked the fact that doing nothing is healthy.  Doing nothing is a break for an active mind and body.  It lets his mind clear, his body relax.  Doing nothing prepares us for the next something.  In my worries I overlooked the fact that my child is working really hard to maintain good behavior (most days), understand and learn and follow social rules of play.  He is busy all day long and then many days after school we are engaged in some type of activity.  When he gets home he needs to do nothing, say nothing, answer nothing.  He needs to just do nothing. 

So right now, he is laying in his underpants on the floor in the play room watching a video.  As close to nothing as he can get!

Thursday, August 16, 2018

THAT KID

I have THAT KID.  Yep.  That one who has anxiety about going to school.  That one who made and threw a paper airplane at the new teacher on “meet the teacher” night.  That one who got excited just last night.

I have THAT KID that on the first day behaves poorly and the teacher sends a text message.  Not once but twice.  I have that kid who is impulsive and easily manipulated because he is impulsive.  I have THAT kid who struggles with personal boundaries and empathy.  I have THAT KID.

I have THAT KID who put a starburst in a little girls hair and splashed a friend in the restroom ON THE FIRST DAY.  That kid who everyone will hear about tonight.  I have that one.

This kid that I love with all of my being.  He challenges me every single day to be a better parent and person.  Our struggles are very real.

The struggle is to get his medication just right so that he can slow down and think situations through. The struggle is to teach social appropriate behaviors.  The struggle to make quick decisions often goes wrong.  Today we may have had it wrong.  I have that kid who made the first day something other than amazing for others.  I have that kid who will be THAT KID that people know.

It makes me cry with frustration and sadness.  It makes our afternoon rocky at best.  On a day when parents are excited to hear about the day, I am anxious about hearing him tell me what happened and why.  And I am sad to hear him cry.  He wants to be able to make the best choices and be a good peer.  He just struggles to control his mind and body.

Taking responsibility for his behaviors is the important part of today.  The best and hardest way for us to enforce that is to make him write it.  So tonight I sit here waiting for him to write what he did today that he should not have done and 2 things he will do tomorrow that will be better choices.  He struggles through it. That kid... he still wants his peers to like him.  He wants his teacher to like him.  He wants to do well.  THIS kid is going to try.  And this mom is going to let him.

Thursday, July 26, 2018

ADHD in our family, welcome to our journey

As I was laying in bed last night reading a totally non reality related book and thinking through our hard day, I thought there are people who are just joining our journey that do not know.  Don’t know how our journey got to be to this point.  Don’t know how exactly ADHD impacts us (and many others).  Don’t know how to just ask me.  

ADHD became apparent in our lives when Espen was little.  We had many failed play dates because of his physical abilities, crashing, lack of empathy, etc.  We started to withdraw from attempts to interact with peers because I got tired of seeing the hurt in my child.  

We lucked into finding a therapy center after a failed pediatric appointment.  The therapy center identified Espen as having sensory processing disorder (SPD). In short, SPD is a condition in which all of the senses do not process into adequate responses.  For example, Espen may have gotten to close to a child, the child fell and cried, Espen laughed because he did not comprehend pain, empathy, close body proximity.  In a classroom the teacher hangs all the pretty colorful art off the ceiling, the air moves that art causing constant motion, Espen can not concentrate because he can not block out the constant motion of the art.  These are just simple examples that impact Espen.  SPD encompasses all the senses and there are 8 of them.  A therapist once told me this.... “For Espen, and many others with SPD it equates to being the driver in a car with 3 friends.  The music is up, one in the back is jumping to the beat, the traffic is heavy, everyone is singing.  Suddenly there is a blizzard and the snow is so thick you can not see anything by white whipping past your car and the windshield wipers are on full blast.  There is ice on the road and you feel the car slipping.  Nothing shuts off and you just have to navigate through the noise, icy conditions and blinding white.”  It is like this all the time for him.  ALL THE TIME.  So he had therapy 2-4 times a week for a few years to manage the sensory needs.

He became school aged.  And we had epic failures until finally we arrived at a behavioral pediatrician who diagnosed Espen with not only SPD but also  ADHD, ODD, obsessive tendency and Aspergers (which now falls under Autism category).  Let me tell you about the ones I pay most attention to.... Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder.  It is a disorder impacting attention issues, inability to focus and impulsivity.  ODD is oppositional defiance disorder and for years I have not paid much attention to it but in short defiance and disobedience to authority, especially the one closest (lately I see it).  Obsessive tendencies are uncontrollable unwanted thoughts that causes anxiety and compulsive behaviors until the obsession is satiated.  It can be something material, internal or for us a date/activity.  

So we were diagnosed and the pediatrician recommended medication for ADHD. I fought it.  I wanted to try diet and behavior counseling.  We tried.  Basically it was more frustration and his behavior did not progress in positive ways.  One day the pediatrician told me his brain does NOT make the appropriate chemicals for control.  The meds are supplementing those chemicals so he can control his impulses, control his body and have ability to focus on tasks at hand and not be in 50 places mentally and physically at a time.  The doctor asked me if my child needed glasses would I just move him to the front of the room or would I get him glasses.  As much as I want to continue to fight medication, I have to put my issues aside and recognize what is in best interest of Espen.  

We did learn however that food is a big deal.  When we feed him healthy, preservative free food without any added colors he is much calmer.  Sugar is not the issue.  With or without sugar, Espen has impulse control and wiggle fidgets.  Food coloring is perhaps the absolute worst thing.  Quite a controversy but when my child has Red, Yellow or Blue food colored foods he becomes someone else.  When we give him a Dr Pepper (no color)he will calm down because the caffeine kicks him into calm instead of hyper.  Conversely, Mt Dew is the devils drink making the impulses worse and he becomes mean spirited because of the color.    Imagine my challenges in helping him be part of a social group and every snack includes a Gatorade and some delicious colorful snack.  Imagine every school party, every parent bringing lovely RED cupcakes or GREEN frosted cookies.  And they all want to “one up” the other and send goodie bags home with delicious colorful candies.  He just becomes a mean beast often so impulsive and “out of control” that he hits and cry’s irrationally.  Food matters.  Ingredients matter.  

Espen is now 9.  On most days his quirky odd behavior is just “Espen”.  Some days it is extremely manifested.  He is medicated, especially for activities and school.  I am human and I have forgotten.  It is OK to ask me, text me or just ask Espen.  He knows.  At home we give him med breaks.  Sensory issues greatly impact him.  Large groups of people, standing in lines, noise, movement, smells.  His attention and ability to focus are shortened.  He needs constant reminders and redirection.  When you glance out at a field and see Espen chewing his finger, it is because there are 100 other things bothering him and he is calming himself.  When he is in line and he pushes someone he is most likely having a hard time with how close people are to him.  When he can’t get his work done and complains about a smell, he smells it and he will not be able to concentrate on anything.  There are hundreds of examples I could give.  


Over the years I have amassed an impressive collection of books on the subject (see attached photo... this is our ADHD collection).  I have read all or part of them.  Most have notes scribbled on the sides. I am a parent expert I suppose.  I have to be.  And we are open.  Very open.  It used to be that this diagnosis was shameful.  It is less so now.  The debate of over diagnosing runs through communities and I stay out of it.   The fact for us is ADHD is a very real struggle.  It impacts all three of us.  We have late nights, early mornings, constant movement, strange conversations.  We have concerns and confusion and anxious fears.   We have sensory equipment at home and can provide it at school.  We are not bad parents who are raising a bad child (we have heard this).  We are parents doing our best to understand and guide this little boy and love him unconditionally through all the good and bad moments.  We are parents learning every day about him and ADHD and we are all figuring out how it works and how to help.  And we will openly talk about it.  We will share what has worked and what has not.  We will do our best to educate those around us so that there is no shame and so that Espen can be who he is and participate with his peers.  

So if you are just joining our family here in Cashion Oklahoma, you now know.  I am open about talking about issues, concerns and behaviors.  I am not however going to accept judging comments and inability to accept my child because of ignorant notions.  Education and information help all of us, but especially my child as he navigates this world we live in.  Education helps your child also in accepting people with differences and acting as a good peer.