Speakout thank you. It's so hard isn't it? When they're little, we're there to dry their tears and pick them up when they fall. As they get older, the instinct to protect them is still the same, but we're not always so aware if what's what's going on in their lives. I adore DS1. He was never an easy child, he has many ASD characteristics, though not diagnosed. Despite, numerous issues at primary school, he did well at school and college. He stared at Uni in September, but decided to leave as he doesn't like the course. He's not sure what to do next, but is working two part time jobs. I'm desperate for him not to get stuck in a rut and want him to be happy and reach his potential, but on the surface he seems content just to drift. I instigated a conversation today about this, it was badly timed and I approached it in completely the wrong way and it ended in an argument and him saying he was a failure at everything. I've felt absolutely awful all day. We've talked tonight and I've told him how sorry I am and how much I love him and how I'll support him whatever.
He seems ok, but I still feel awful. Partly because I always vowed I wouldn't do to my children what my Mum did to me. And also, I think I'm finding this particularly difficult because it takes me back to a time in my life when I was desperately unhappy and alone, made lots of mistakes and did all sorts of stupid things. I think part of the reason I'm so worried about DS is I don't want him to feel like I did. He's not me, and he's doing so much better than I did, I need to stop projecting.
I thought, with all the self development work I've been doing, I would be in a better place than this, and better able to support DS. Looks like i've got a lot more to do. I can feel myself slipping down a black hole, so need to stop thinking, I'm going to go to bed I think.
Sorry this is so long, needed to get it off my chest x