I’ve name changed for this as I’m certain I will end up with lots of negative comments and could be outing but I need to be honest and just pour my heart and inner thoughts and worries out somewhere.
my son is 3 and has just been diagnosed with autism and ADHD. I am absolutely distraught. I love him and his beautiful smile and laugh so much and feel so protective over him, but I find parenting him
exhausting. He’s always been a terrible sleeper, up crazily early every single day (4am!), very impulsive and lots of meltdowns, just feels like every single fucking thing is hard and I spend so much time repeating myself/chasing him, and feel
totally overwhelmed at all the other shit I have to do that never gets done while I try to help him and engage him and it all feels so pointless.
I find the looks he gets hard, not for me but because I hate the idea he will have a lifetime of them. I find it heartbreaking seeing how different he is from other kids and how even at their young age it’s like they sense he’s different and don’t include him.
he goes to preschool. He seems to like it but from what I gather he plays alone most of the time which kills me.
people seem to try and put a positive spin on how autism is a superpower/different not less etc etc etc but all I see is a hard road ahead. I just feel so sad and despairing and worried. Hoping one day I don’t feel this way but now, right now, I am devastated.