I?m having such a crappy time at the moment and could do with leaning on a few friendly shoulders. J had a wonderful few days at the beginning of this week and we were all astonished at how well-behaved, calm and in control he was. We had visitors here from the US and they were surprised at how lovely he was. This lasted until Tuesday and I?d foolishly begun to think that things were beginning to change.
Then came Wednesday ... I?ve no idea what caused the change but it could have been the carton of crappy squash he had after swimming on Weds morning ? he?s never reacted that way in the past to additives but it seems more than a coincidence that within an hour he was the raving beast from hell with pointed horns and spitting venom. Since then it?s been hell on wheels, getting progressively worse as time?s gone on. His anger is beyond anything I?ve ever witnessed of him; yesterday I couldn?t speak to him at all without setting off a tantrum and it was taking a good half hour to bring him back down again, then just a word would set him away again. He?s become more aggressive too, hitting me and hugging me at the same time because he doesn?t know whether he wants me with him or not, and this morning he actually pinned me against the kitchen cupboards and lashed out at me. He?s only six FGS so how am I going to cope with this by the time he?s ten? He?s already stronger than I am.
I?m physically and emotionally drained. My ME has worsened over the course of this Easter holiday with day to day managing of J and I?m both desperate to get him back to school on Monday so that I can start recuperating, and at the same time worried sick that he?s going to start lashing out in anger there as well. And tonight I have to go to football with him and have a word with the coach there to try and explain his behaviour before he gets kicked out.
Dh is a waste of space, tbh. I?m tearing myself apart trying to do the right thing by J, trying out new strategies and giving him encouragement, in addition to coordinating the assessment and meeting with SENCO, teachers etc, but all dh can do is shout at him. At teatime yesterday J went off into an unprovoked tantrum and I left the table to try and calm him, dh started raging at me that I shouldn?t let the spiteful and selfish little horror dictate my life like that and I should come back and eat and just let him burn himself out in his room. Except he doesn?t burn himself out, he just cranks up more and more because he doesn?t know how to calm down by himself, he needs hugs and a gentle voice and eventually he can settle with my help. I did go back and try to eat but he threw the laundry basket over the banister and downstairs ? God knows what else he?d have thrown if I hadn?t gone back to him. Dh doesn?t realise that J can?t learn these things by himself and needs our help to understand. He promised to accept the diagnosis but I think all that means is he?ll stop arguing with me that there?s nothing wrong with J ? he doesn?t seem to understand that he now has to incorporate J?s condition into his life and accept that he has an autistic son. I feel like I?m left to parent the two of them, alone and without help, and it shouldn?t be like that.
So I?m just having a moan, trying to work out what to do/try next, trying to find out what kicked off this current nightmare. Has anyone ever heard of too much exercise setting off this kind of behaviour? One of J?s triggers is over-excitement and he?s had three swimming sessions during this time, in a crowded pool with the fun floats out etc. Expert opinion alway seems to suggest exercise as a way of burning out rage but this seems to have exacerbated things for J. Any other suggestions gratefully received.
Thanks for listening if you?ve got this far.