Technically, I should have started counting days all over
again, to report Puppy's progress with no tantrums or meltdowns; and I had. But as the days
passed, I felt as if the hype surrounding the holidays has also triggered a
button like an on/off switch within Puppy to cause him to be easily bothered,
anxious, tired, and probably confused. So
although he hasn’t had a full tantrum, there’s been talking back, slapping hands on a
table or wall, you know, just to get my attention. I just didn’t think that I could count those
days, and it was happening often, too.
So I’ll see what else I can think up. Need to find a way to measure progress and praise him for it. Does anyone have any ideas?
Friday, December 16, 2011
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Down for the count
We had been doing well these days. And although it may sound like a bad thing
that we've started our count on the number of days without tantrums or meltdowns
all over again, we were able to reach TWENTY-SIX (26) DAYS! I am still so proud of Puppy for making it
through all 26 days.
His final day came after school and while at daycare yesterday. As it turns out, my boss gave me an early
release from work yesterday and I was out at 4:30 P.M. I didn’t really have errands to run and was
going to take the opportunity to visit my parents until about 6:00 P.M., which
is the hour I usually leave to pick up Puppy at daycare. Knowing daylight will be gone by that time, I
decided I’d rather pick him up early and we could go visit my parents together,
and then head home afterward.
I arrived at the daycare and hoped to see Puppy excited to
see me there early. He is still learning
to tell time, but he knows it’s always dark when I pick him up and today it
wasn’t. So I open the door to his classroom
and find him in standing in a corner and there are two teachers with him. I see his face, and he’s been crying. You have no idea how many things were going
through my mind. I took notice that the
other children were playing and watching TV, so I took that as a good sign
because none of them was being attended to (meaning none of them was
hurt). When he saw me he walked between
the two teachers since they were giving their backs to me and hadn’t noticed I
was standing there. He put his head on
my shoulder as tried to calm him further.
My first reaction was to ask what happened, and I was
waiting to hear he fell; but that wasn’t it. Puppy was just calming down from
having a tantrum. I continued to calm
him as the two of us and his teacher walked outside to talk. She explained to me how he asked for paper
and she asked him what he was going to draw.
He answered he was going to make a paper wallet. When she reminded him that he knows better
and he isn’t suppose to make paper wallets, he lost it. He hit the desk, and then his head with a
closed fist, screamed foul language at the teacher, and yelled there were too
many kids there and that he wanted to go home, for them to call his
mother.
I looked at him. He
quickly apologized for the behavior, a quick move on his part. But that was not enough, nor was it going to
get him off the hook. After signing the
incident report for the teacher, Puppy and I went home. He asked for a chance to go to the store or
to get ice cream, etc., but got a “no” from me the entire ride home. We talked once we got home and his attitude
changed. But it was a long night because
I continued to reinforce that the behavior he had was unwanted and unnecessary,
not good behavior. So we are back at
zero days.
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Wednesday, December 7, 2011
#Youmightbeanautismparent
#Youmightbeanautismparent if you've seen this hashtag
This hastag has been going on for a few days now on twitter and even on facebook. I just thought you might like to read a few by clicking the link. However, there are so many more on twitter. Just search for the hashtag. Happy reading!
This hastag has been going on for a few days now on twitter and even on facebook. I just thought you might like to read a few by clicking the link. However, there are so many more on twitter. Just search for the hashtag. Happy reading!
Monday, December 5, 2011
Our Saturday (Day 21)
Puppy and I had a wonderful weekend. This past Saturday was the best we’ve had in
a long while. It started once we left
the house to head out to one of our monthly autism support group meetings. I was excited to go see the new office of South
Texas Kids Rehab in town. It is a new
place operated by a couple (Gracie and Steve) who is dedicated to helping all
kids.
The theme for our meeting was “Socializing and Pancakes”. Yes, that is exactly what we did. Gracie and Steve actually cooked up pancakes
for everyone. There were also toppings
of strawberries, bananas, syrup, whip cream, as well as milk, chocolate milk,
and orange juice to drink. So we had
good food and a lot of chit-chatting between moms, our special kids and their
siblings did whatever kids do (play, jump, scream, watch TV, etc.). After finishing up with our breakfast, we
decided to walk over to the park that was on the opposite end of the parking
lot and across a small creek. Plus, we
could not have asked for a better day for great weather, it was absolutely
beautiful…breezy, cloudy and perfect.
All the kids had a fantastic time. Even Puppy, whom likes to sit alone, couldn’t
resist joining the others to swing from the moving handlebar. He was so scared to swing at first; but then was
so proud of himself once he swung across and the others cheered for him. It was one of those lump-in-my-throat moments
when I saw the natural smile come to his face and then the hand-flapping, can’t
forget the joy coming from the hand-flapping…(mom smiles).
I will add that I enjoyed myself as well. The other moms are such sweet yet strong women. It’s funny how I never knew any of them until
we joined this support group, and now we are uniting more and more on facebook,
e-mails, out of town trips, at the park and our monthly meetings, always
with kids in tow. Thanks to the moms,
Gracie and Steve, and the kids for sharing our beautiful Saturday.
Friday, December 2, 2011
Eighteen long days
Well, here
we find ourselves pushing on with many challenging days in between the holidays still ahead. Puppy has made it
through with our count of 18 days without a tantrum! He’s been really good about catching himself as
he tenses up and he’ll walk away to talk to himself. This is to basically lecture himself out loud
with phrases that have previously been told to him in an attempt to make an
attitude adjustment.
The
Thanksgiving break went rather smoothly.
He really enjoyed the days with absolutely no routine, those days he didn’t
go to daycare and got to spend time at grandma and grandpa’s house. There he gets to be outdoors the entire
time. He’s a free spirited kind of
person.
Although
Puppy is not allowed to carry a wallet, he has kept a few credit cards (expired
gifts cards) in his pocket. I even
mentioned it to his teacher a couple of days ago, that I’m seeing a pattern
that may no longer be isolated to wallets, but rather to the reality that he is
able to carry anything in his pockets.
Let me explain. He recently
bought a watch. He wears it regularly,
but he also removes it and places it in his pocket. The funny part about all this is he is
mirroring his uncle. He looks up to him
as a child would his father. Puppy
unknowingly seeks out any male adult that will give him few seconds of their
time. My brother wears his watch and
will remove it if he works on cars, his motorcycle, or any outdoor activity
that might damage it or simply causes sweat.
I can ask Puppy for his watch and he’ll say it’s in his pocket. I’ll look at my brother and see the
same. My sweet Puppy is trying so hard
to fit in.
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