I’m so worried about my Dd & would appreciate any advice.
She’s recently turned 6. She has a sensory processing disorder which has a variety of symptoms from over sensitivity to sound to compulsive licking (yes really) of well...just about anything. Including people.
She’s also made of pure joy. She’s happy about everything until she’s not happy with everything. There’s no middle ground. People find her adorable. She IS adorable. And I’m very lucky to have such a beautiful soul as a daughter. But I’m also shit scared for her.
She isn’t like other kids. She has what can be best described as the random factor. She’ll be happily taking part in some activity that’s engaging her, she’s safe & chilled & all is good, you take your eyes off her for a minute. turn back & she’s eating soap/destroying something/beside herself because she’s seen an ant & now has to talk off her clothes in case there were more/trying to bite through a ruler/putting things in unmentionable places...god it’s endless.
We realised last year that it was more than just her age. She doesn’t process things like other people. She honestly can’t tell why colouring a picture with felt tips is good but drawing on the wall with them isn’t. If I warn her about my hot cup of tea, she’ll put her hands behind her back because she now feels compulsion to touch it, even though she knows it will hurt. She says I love you a hundred times a day. Took a professional to explain she means ‘I’m feeling something but I don’t know what or why’ when she says it.
She tries so hard to be ‘good’ - her word, not ours. We reassure her all the time that she’s wonderful just the way she is & that it’s not bad to be different. Sometimes that works, I’m sure it helps but today it didn’t. She was hitting herself and saying that she hates her body because it ‘makes her’ clumsy. We’ve certainly never called her that. In fact I’m not sure where she heard it. At school I suppose. Gentle probing didn’t tell me much. She says I don’t know a lot. I don’t know how it makes me feel. I don’t know what I mean. I don’t know if I’m happy. I don’t know if I like my teacher.
She had a meltdown this morning (first time ever) at the classroom door & im afraid it’s something to do with her new class. She had the same teacher in reception before we understood she needed help & she got into a lot of trouble. She asked me the day before term started if I could ‘imagine ever being trapped in a class I hate?’ But when I tried to ask her what she meant or if she’s worried she just said no & skipped off.
Obviously, we’ll talk to her teacher next week & start a dialogue about this. But beyond that I don’t know how to help her. Can anyone give me some advice? I’m worried sick. She’s so gorgeous, I can’t bear for her to be hurt or squashed into a round hole. She’s really kind & funny & smart. But she’s vulnerable too, in a way other children her age aren’t, if you know what I mean? I know there’s something very wrong but I don’t know what or what to do about it.
Thanks for listening x