DS -ASD - started MS Reception last Wednesday. Have been assured by teacher that he's "fine" at school and he seemed happy enough when we collected him. Was turned down for a statement at nursery and haven't wanted to pursue it really due to burying my head in the sand. It's been obvious to me that he hasn't a clue what he's doing when I drop him off in the morning. All the other kids are lining up and DS is just standing there looking vacant so I try and encourage him and tell him what to do - everyday. All the other kids walk single file into the classroom but DS just stands there looking vacant again till I tell him to follow. Have been trying to stay positive - telling myself that he'll be ok but knowing that I'm just kidding myself.
He came home today and thinking back he did seem a bit sad. I'm going through a seperation with his dad but we're still living together and I've been preocupied with my feelings. Bathing him tonight he screamed when I washed his hair and I found a massive bruise on his head. It's circular and about 2 inces in diametre and bright red. I don't know if I'm making any sense here but it's one of those bruises where you can see little specs of blood under the skin but it's not bleeding because the skin hasn't broke.
I asked him about it and he told me that one boy grabbed him round the neck and another pushed him to the ground (and presumably DS smashed his head on the ground). I asked him what the boys names were and he said they were called 'bubbblegum', 'micky' and 'mouse'. His nan is a cook at the school and she told me that he'd spent lunch time with a boy from year 2 who's known for bullying. I don't know what the hell has gone on there today but i'm gutted and soooo angry with the school for not looking out for him. The playground is huge and they know that he won't approach an adult if he's hurt or scared. I want to believe that it was just an accident but I feel like I've let him down by leaving him in that environment. I'm so upset that he wasn't able to tell me that his head was hurting and that he didn't have anyone to comfort him today when this happened. I don't know whether I'm coming or going at the moment. I look at the other 4 year olds and they can speak properly and have awareness. DS is just so unaware. I know that tomorrow he'll be excited about going to school again and I feel so sad that he's so oblivious. I don't know whether these boys were taking the piss out of him by giving these ridiculous names or whether he didn't understand what I meant when I asked him what thier names were.
I don't know what to do about tomorrow. I don't want to think of him in the playground. I know I need to speak to his teacher about what happened today - even if it was just an accident i'm so upset that he didn't tell anyone what had happened - but I know I'm going to wake up with big swollen eyes and then start crying in front of everyone if I try and say it. P has suggested taking him in at luchtime when we can go together and explain together how worried we are about him not being supervised in the playground. I feel like I'm letting DS down. I want to be strong and go and speak to his teacher tomorrow morning and speak clearly without bloody crying all the time. I feel so bloody useless and selfish. I should be in bed now but I'm just gutted and feel bloody hopeless.
I'm sorry if this message is all over the place. I'm so tired but can't sleep. I feel like I'm 20 years older than I really am. Oh btw I used to Lillypond but haven't posted on SN for ages.