I'm in crisis - I am probably about to say some awful things.
My DS3 has just had his official ASD diagnosis. His behaviours are deteriorating- he's constantly stimming, ripping everything in sight, chewing through clothes, head banging & hitting himself. We pay OT, speech therapy & ABA - pls don't judge.
I've taken masses of time off work to attend his appointments, when he can't cope at nursery etc.
He's on melatonin, but has horrendous stretches of no sleep.
It's my birthday & we have taken the day off to go for lunch. It's the last day of holiday I have left & I can't afford any more time unpaid. I'm already underperforming at a job I was once good at & took pride in. I have booked a clean of our flat in the morning, as it's been a pit for months.
DS has been awake since 11pm, throwing himself at the wall, I'm in bed with him & he's bitten my face, it's drawn blood so will look awful. I'm exhausted, he's exhausted & I know he won't cope at nursery tomorrow.
I don't know why I look forward to anything any more. I don't think I've experienced joy in anything in 2 years. My whole existence is now his care, and there is no success in it - just paediatricians explaining to me how limited his life will be, as though I'm an idiot who can't already see this.
We will be charged for the clean & late cancellation of lunch. I just cant do this any more. It's so stupid- but I've been building up to this, it's been keeping me going. My eyes are stinging I'm so tired & I feel ill with exhaustion. I keep thinking DS will be better off getting my life insurance so it can go towards his care. I'm not going to do anything stupid, I just feel dread at how our life is deteriorating & our future looks so bleak.