I started
this blog just last week to share about our life parenting a child with ADHD. In
the final paragraph of that first entry, I referenced that he was also dealing with
anxiety, and “possibly other undiagnosed issues.” Because of the extreme difficulty Elijah is
having at school, and the failure of any ADHD medication to really help him, we
are in the process of psychological testing currently to see if there is something
else going on. This testing may lead us to a new diagnosis, which might shift
the specific focus of this blog, though it will still continue. I will just
write about our journey with the new diagnosis if that is the case. We have to go back for four more testing
sessions for Elijah. We should know the results the week before Thanksgiving.
The results could be life altering. I am not going to be specific yet about
what it could be. I will wait until we know for sure. There is no point in put
it out there for speculation when we will have our answer soon.
In the
meantime, we wait, as Elijah goes through every day of school having a
difficult time. This is tough as a parent. Every day, I send my child off to a place
where I know he struggling, where I am sure he will probably get into trouble
for something, and punishment is not even really effective, because there is an
underlying issue causing the behavior. He will come home feeling defeated, like
he has failed again. I will have to listen to him talk about not having any
friends and how he fells like he is not smart. I will have to hear him talk about how much he
hates school and doesn’t want to be there. I will have to battle with him to do
homework that he doesn’t understand why he can’t seem to just focus on easily
and get done. And then, I have to send him back the next day and have it all
happen again.
His teacher
is good. She has been patient and understanding. But, I know she has to be at
the end of her rope too. Who wouldn’t be, dealing with the strange things
Elijah does? I feel awful that I can’t “fix” him, that I just keep sending him
back to her classroom where he will inevitably do something difficult that she
will have to deal with. I grew up with a strong desire to please teachers and huge
fear of letting them down. I always wanted to be the perfect student, so I put
on my best behavior and I worked hard, sometimes going above and beyond to make
myself stand out in a positive way. Now, my child is the student, and my desire
the please the teacher is still there, but it is not me this time, so I have no
control. And my son and I couldn’t be more different in the way our school experience
is playing out. So, every time I get a note about what he did that day, it
makes me feel like I have completely failed. Pleasing teachers was a huge part
of who I was as a child, and now I can’t please this one vicariously through my
son, because we are not the same person. Of course, I remind myself that I
neither had ADHD nor whatever else he might be diagnosed with. I had the
ability to do the things I needed to do, and nothing standing in my way of
doing them. Elijah is different. And it isn’t my fault. I have to repeat this
phrase over and over again to myself, because I struggle to believe it in my
heart, even though in the rational part of my brain I know it is true. I always
go back to wondering if I did something wrong to cause him to be the way he is.
I always hear the voices in my head of the people who say, “kids just need good
parenting and they will be fine.” So, consequently, when they are not fine, I
hear, “you didn’t parent him well. You screwed up. That’s why he is the way he
is.” When that happens, I have to go back to what the therapist tells me, which
is “kids do well if they can.” This is not his original quote, but he uses it a
lot, and it helps bring me back down to realizing that if my son isn’t doing
well, he probably can’t under the current conditions. And that is why something
has to change. That is why we are proceeding with the testing. We have to find
out what exactly is going on to cause him to act this way. Then we can move
forward.
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