I just finished reading this book tonight. I have a lot of thoughts on it, apologies if it has been discussed many times before here, but for me it is new. I need to get out some of my thoughts on it I guess.
First and foremost, the child in the book, David, is severely autistic, and to be honest, I felt a fraud reading it, calling my DS by the same name. The family in the book clearly have a much harder go of things than me and my family. Nevertheless we do still have a hard time and DS is still autistic. I understand about the spectrum. I just felt... I dont know. Less deserving of care, even though I feel we need care. And I felt confused as DS is so repetitive, has so many rituals, has so many sensory problems, etc so yes he is autistic. But there was such a gulf between David and my DS. It is just strange to be involved with a DX that has so many faces.
Secondly there was one thing I strongly identified with in the book. David had an obsession with his Mother. He had rules regarding her behaviour and what she can do. He loves her obsessively. She belongs to him. And she felt the strain at times of being his necessary. It is like that with me and DS. He and I are all wound up in each other, we often truly seem and feel as one being. He is obsessed with me. He feels he owns me. He needs me. And I wouldnt give an ounce of that away for anything, I love him right back more than I ever thought possible. But still at times I am stressed over the pressure. When I was recently taken to A&E by ambulance due to my pneumonia I sat there with an oxygen mask on and wept silently the whole time. Not at all for myself but because I was afraid DS would wake in the night (he was asleep when I left by ambulance) and go into meltdown because I wasnt there to soothe him. And I was just in such sorrow thinking of it. I just wanted to be given loads of drugs so I could be sent home again.
The other thing I was struck by was the fear of doctors and social services. I am already in that loop. HV. Doctors etc are making me feel very insecure about my parenting instincts even though I know I am right. In the book, David's parents had to go through constant criticism and critique of their parenting skills and they felt, rightly so, that they could not protest too much or help would be pulled. And what struck me so much was that (in my very limited experience) if your child had a physical disability that was very obvious, although you would still have a horrific time of things, would you still have to constantly justify yourself? And go into your families very personal psychological history etc? There seems to be a pervasive feeling that disorders relating to the mental rather than physical states are ultimately down to bad parenting. David's family had to fill in the same forms for social services that those who are abusing their children must fill in, they had to tweak the answers to fit.
That scared me. It scares me thinking anyone is casting aspersions on me as a Mother, when I know it will affect me and DS long term. I just wish I could feel secure, that we were safe, and not being treated as the enemy by the people who we are seeking out for help. I feel I am imposing each time I try to get help for DS, and as I posted yesterday, my HV is still being blatantly insulting about what is happening with DS. It just makes me so sad.
So on that note I will end this long post. Just want to add a disclaimer to those of you who have children who are physically disabled: I dont in any way mean that you have it "easier" because your child's disability is obvious. I just mean that, it would be obvious insanity to blame something like a paraplegic child on bad parenting. Or diabetes. Or any number of physical problems. But with autism it seems to be the default setting: poor parents. You start there and you have to prove from that point onwards it isnt the case. It just makes me sad. I have not been given the benefit of the doubt once in this whole issue by any health professional. Nor have I been given one ounce of help. I feel judged by people who are in a position to write their opinions down on me and I can not contest it. Its just scary ground.
Thanks for listening.