Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Nightmare on county route 1
One of the worst parts about being a single mom, is that technically I'm not one. But lately it really feels like that! With my husband's new job, it leaves me and the four kids home alone every night. We are getting into a routine and that seems to be helpful, but boy, when we are out of whack all hell breaks loose!t
Last night was one of those nights! I was trying to juggle two screaming babies and pulling apart my older two while simultaneoulsy cooking dinner. Visions of wine and prescription drugs danced in my head, but I knew that wasn't the answer. But boy was I pissed! I video taped the screaming and sent it to my husband's cell phone so that he too could get a feel for how my night was going. Productive? probably not.
So why was I so pissed at him? Mainly because he wasn't there. Mostly, because I couldn't leave! The impending snow storm only worsened my doom, thinking I would be stuck in this limbo of hell for the next few days! Dinner ended up being a "fend for yourself night" since I couldn't manage putting together anything of real nutritional value. The older boys retreated to their bedroom (can't blame them) and I spent the next four hours picking up one, consoling one, then having to do the other. At 10pm, i finally got the Poo in bed, and had time to concentrate and figure out what Mr. Mr.'s problem was. After feeding him, changing him and reading a few books, he was finally ready to settle down. It was 11:30pm. I clicked off the lights and got into bed.
When I awoke this morning, the house was quiet and a beautiful white blanket of snow was outside my back doors. Maybe it was all a dream???
Last night was one of those nights! I was trying to juggle two screaming babies and pulling apart my older two while simultaneoulsy cooking dinner. Visions of wine and prescription drugs danced in my head, but I knew that wasn't the answer. But boy was I pissed! I video taped the screaming and sent it to my husband's cell phone so that he too could get a feel for how my night was going. Productive? probably not.
So why was I so pissed at him? Mainly because he wasn't there. Mostly, because I couldn't leave! The impending snow storm only worsened my doom, thinking I would be stuck in this limbo of hell for the next few days! Dinner ended up being a "fend for yourself night" since I couldn't manage putting together anything of real nutritional value. The older boys retreated to their bedroom (can't blame them) and I spent the next four hours picking up one, consoling one, then having to do the other. At 10pm, i finally got the Poo in bed, and had time to concentrate and figure out what Mr. Mr.'s problem was. After feeding him, changing him and reading a few books, he was finally ready to settle down. It was 11:30pm. I clicked off the lights and got into bed.
When I awoke this morning, the house was quiet and a beautiful white blanket of snow was outside my back doors. Maybe it was all a dream???
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Special Needs for Dummies
There are tons of books for parents to get them ready for the childbirth experience. The holy grail of childhood books it "What to Expect, when expecting". I studied this book front to back with all four of my children. There was always some useful information that i overlooked or forgot at other times. They also followed it up with the next few years of books which also line my shelves. What I need, and can't seem to find is a "What to expect, when you have a special needs child" book. There is no instruction manual. No real guidance when it comes to handling the quirks and perils of a special needs child. I've even looked on line for help, to no avail. How is a parent supposed to feel confident when dealing with their child when no one else is confident to write a book on it!
At four am, this morning we were once again dealing with a boy who just doesn't want to sleep. He's not hungry, not in need of a diaper change (we handled all of this issues like a pro) yet wasn't content to hang out in his bed by himself. If this was any of my other children, I would allow him to cry himself back to sleep in hopes that he would tire himself out, or learn to self sooth. However, this is not possible because he gets himself stuck in positions that he can't get himself out of, or he is saturated in spit and ends of choking on it. The hardest part is that his crib is right next to our bed, so unless we buy super heavy ear plugs, we are awake as well. I've asked my pediatrician about this in the past, and he has given me round about answers, with no real direction.
I'm exhausted and in need of some serious advice.... any takers?
At four am, this morning we were once again dealing with a boy who just doesn't want to sleep. He's not hungry, not in need of a diaper change (we handled all of this issues like a pro) yet wasn't content to hang out in his bed by himself. If this was any of my other children, I would allow him to cry himself back to sleep in hopes that he would tire himself out, or learn to self sooth. However, this is not possible because he gets himself stuck in positions that he can't get himself out of, or he is saturated in spit and ends of choking on it. The hardest part is that his crib is right next to our bed, so unless we buy super heavy ear plugs, we are awake as well. I've asked my pediatrician about this in the past, and he has given me round about answers, with no real direction.
I'm exhausted and in need of some serious advice.... any takers?
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