My DS is 8. He is diagnosed ADHD with other issues yet to be fully diagnosed. I think it's just ADHD my self but we will see. I adore my child but I am not coping. I am awaiting some help with him but there is a waiting list. I don't have the money right now to pay for more professional help privately for another month or so and I am dreading the next month.
He has a good life, not perfect but I can hand on heart say he gets a lot of attention, fun, exercise, lots of time with both his parents. Structure probably needs work but mostly we do the right things as is in the literature about how to deal with ADHD etc. I am a happy warm mum most of the time, but lately my self esteem is on the floor, I am worried I am tipping into depression from the rejection I feel from him. Right now my eyes are swollen from crying myself to sleep and since I woke. I feel like an utter failure, a bad mother and I feel lost.
His behaviour is breaking us. We keep getting back on the horse and trying harder and aiming higher with him but then end up like today. I had written three paragraphs here about what he did last night, the lead up etc (ie: he has recently scalded me with hot coffee in a rage over my not purchasing him shoes that didn't fit him). Last night after a full hour of bringing the house down with his rage, he ran downstairs and took a 5 litre bottle of water and poured it all over the floors. I did not react well. We had to use an entire basket of towels to stop the water from destroying our wood floors. The source of his meltown, slightly later bedtime I guess? Because nothing about the day was stressful, he lives a good life of fresh air, fun, baking during the evening, had a nice dinner, watched a christmas movie, story at bedtime etc. Where it comes from? I don't know. it's like a sudden darkness, I feel my chest tightening when I hear the first signs, a slammed door, a book thrown. I cried for two hours after last nights episode because I gave him a real shock with my reaction. In the past I've shouted at him and been rough with him trying to restrain him and regretted it and felt like shit but also feeling like what the hell else can I do? How else do I stop him hurting himself or others. I occasionally smacked him too but I fundamentally don't agree with that and it was when I was pushed so far so we have since worked hard at taking over from each other etc to avoid that ever happening again. Doesn't make it right but I have had to try and be compassionate with my own mistakes because it gets me no where.... But last night was so awful, after what he did with the water I took him out of the room and he smacked me across the face hard, I started proper bawling then and shouting at him. I carried him up the stairs he was kicking and screaming and I threw him on to his bed and then held him down, not gently, to try and stop him from physically assaulting me again. he was spitting at me and trying to break free. I am pregnant and hormonal and DH was trying to stop the water downstairs, and I had to keep holding him down but then he started to almost hyperventilate he was so upset. I feel so bad. He was shaking and gasping then and I just realised how far up the creek we are, we don't know what we are doing... I wanted to get into the car and just drive as far away as possible. When he calmed down he put a note under my door that I scared him and he is sad.
I'm ashamed. I am worn down. I also wouldn't so much as hurt a hair on my other children's heads, yet I do this with my DS. i am not rising to the challenge of his special needs. I don't understand ADHD. I have to wait weeks to meet someone who can help me. I feel like a failure. I feel he has rejected me since he was two. I am sick of struggling. I am sick of perfectly nice days being ruined by drama and roaring and everyone bawling crying going to sleep. Yet on so many other levels, he is the most loving and sensitive child. I feel lost lost lost lost.
Judge away because I am my own worst judge. I feel like he would be better with a different mother.