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When You Don’t Think It Can Get Any Worse…And Then It Does!

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Tuesday, June 29th, 2010

I blame it on the sun and a good cup of coffee. Our moving adventure  started last summer when we were visiting my parents in San Diego. We were living in Olympia, Washington at the time and were eager to drink in the glorious weather that California offers almost year-round.  In fact, we were literally drinking cups of coffee on the balcony overlooking the San Diego Bay when it hit us. We could make a change. We both looked at one other and said, “Wouldn’t it be nice to live where there’s more sun? Doesn’t this feel good?” Yes, it was that moment that planted the seed: the seed that would grow to be a most unruly vine that would entangle our hopes and dreams in its tendrils. Dramatic? You betcha! It’s been quite a wild ride!

That defining moment on the balcony led to a series of events that we thought would go relatively smoothly. Some have, and some definitely haven’t.

  1.  We put our house on the market in one of the worst financial times ever. The result? No one bought our house after many months of keeping it clean, spending money to prettify it, and living like guests in our own home.
  2. We are renting a house here in CA rather than buying, since our house hasn’t yet sold. The result? We’ll be moving again in a year or two, once we buy. Ugh.
  3. Rentals are competitive here in the Bay Area of California, not to mention expensive. The result? We lucked out and got a house in a great neighborhood, on a corner lot, that takes dogs, has air conditioning, and is near anything we could want. Score one for us! That said, it wasn’t in the town I wanted to be in.
  4. While driving from WA to CA our car broke down and we were stuck on the side of the road in 90 degree weather with two kids, two dogs, a cat and some of our belongings (that’s us in the picture). People drove by and waved to us like we were on vacation. Really!  The result? We paid almost $200 for a taxi ride back to civilization (yep–the dogs and the cat rode in the taxi, too. Hubby rode in the tow truck) and more money to spend another night in a hotel.
  5. As the taxi dropped us off at our pet friendly hotel (LOVE La Quinta Inns), a very large dog barked at my dogs, causing our alpha dog to become anxious and bite our other dog’s tail. The result? Blood all over the lobby floor and a “helpful” stranger admonishing my dogs with, “Your mommy should take better care of you!” (Their mommy had to hold herself back from biting HER!). I cleaned up dog blood off the gorgeous tile floor with my tail between my legs!
  6. The next day, as I was taking one of the dogs outside for a potty break, we went up a little hill to the designated pet area. My black lab/german shepherd is 11 years old and her arithritic hips are in bad shape. She slipped down the hill and took me down with her. The result? I slid on my back three feet, scraping six inches off my arm and embedding it with dirt and rocks, not to mention blood everywhere.
  7. Once the car was fixed and we finished our drive to CA, we soon learned on 103 degree day that the air conditioning wasn’t working. The result? Four hot, sweaty, cranky people and three overheated pets.
  8. On the same day the air conditioner went out, a pipe burst in our master bathroom. The result? Water streamed out of our kitchen ceiling, through the lights and the microwave and onto the floor.

I can honestly say  that has been one stressful time. There were times when I felt sorry for myself and times when I was just so tired of life’s curve balls that all I could do was fall into bed. Sometimes I felt indignant that life wasn’t fair, not unlike a six year old who got a smaller piece of cake than her sister and was having a hissy fit about it.

I’m a big believer in learning and growing through challenges, and this has been no exception.  And I’ll share what got me through this tough time in my next blog post. For now, I just wanted you to know that, sometimes, before we can learn from stressful events, we just have to let ourselves feel sad and overwhelmed and whatever the jumble of feelings are without trying to “fix” them.

That’s where I am. It’s not where I’ll land forever, though.

Stay tuned for the positive spin, what I’ve learned, and how I’ve gotten through it.

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When Your Child (Temporarily) Hates You

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Thursday, May 27th, 2010

“You’re mean! You don’t care that you’re ruining my life! I don’t wanna move!” This is my eight year old daughter’s common refrain these days. Sigh. I don’t blame her for her intense feelings (though it wouldn’t hurt MY feelings if she could express them just a little differently!).  Transitions are hard, and moving is right up there with life’s top stressful events. Especially moving two states away. I know from first-hand experience.  As a kid, I went to six elementary schools in six years, plus I had to go between two divorced parents’ houses. My inner child wants to convince my daughter that SHE doesn’t have it so bad because at least HER parents are happily married. Thankfully, the adult in me knows better than to do that.

Instead, I do what I wish MY parents would’ve done with ME. I attempt to validate her feelings. I say things like, “This is hard for you. You really wish it were different and that we were staying here.” She retorts, “Stop it! I don’t want to hear that! Don’t tell me how I feel!” Okay….so the direct approach isn’t working. Perhaps the indirect approach will. I surreptiously (or so I think) search Amazon for children’s books on moving. My daughter sees me about to order a few and says, “Those might make YOU feel better, but they won’t work for me. I don’t want them.” Another sigh.

My next thought is to look at how to provide stability for her now, even in the midst of getting ready to move. So, my husband and I make a pact NOT to discuss the move in front of her, especially when it comes to major uncertainties like what house we’ll be renting, in what school district, etc. This seems to help calm things around the Bierdeman home. A little. Except for I notice that she seems anxious and angry about the smallest things. Like her sister wanting to read one of her books. Or her dad asking if her is she wants him to read to her. “NO!” is her standard response, followed by tears. This isn’t always the case; there are plenty of times when she is happily playing, reading, riding her bike. But always, there is an undercurrent of sadness and anger in this sweet girl. And it is sometimes gut-wrenching.

From a professional distance, I know that her temperament plays a big part in her reaction. She is slow to warm to new people and to transitions. She is intense emotionally and energetically. Her mood is often unpredictable. This little girl is the most amazing human being–so creative, so loving, so bright, so fiery, so passionate, so sensitive . She is not an easy child to parent–and I attribute a lot of that to my being wired similarly to her.  But I am not parenting from a professional standpoint. I am parenting with my heart, and it’s aching for my child. Not in a way that makes me unable to function. No, this is one of those very primal aches that mothers everywhere get when they know they can’t “fix it” for their child because there are just some things that are life lessons.

Ouch.

My plan, which is really more of a set of intentions than anything else, is to remain aware of my daughter’s feelings and to be present to her throughout them. I’ll continue to set healthy limits and to provide as much structure as possible, knowing that this process is still stressful for her and for all of us. I’ll be aware of my tendency to want her sad and angry feelings to go away so I can feel like a better mom. Isn’t a (reasonably) healthy family the perfect place to practice how to navigate life’s changes? I think so.

And this too shall pass.

 

 

Categories : Relationships Are First and Most Important
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Using Your Energy To Thrive, Not Just Survive!

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Monday, May 17th, 2010

I’m excited to have guest blogger, Connie Hammer, sharing her expertise with us on my blog! Connie is an expert on parenting children with autism, and she will be sharing her on a regular basis. Let’s face it. Mom guilt can rear it’s head in almost any parenting situation, and if you’re parenting a child who has special needs (whether strong willed or autistic or just plain challening for you), you may feel anxious, guilty and overwhelmed. So even if you don’t have a child with autism, Connie’s tips can help you refocus and tap into more energy. If you want to know more about her and connect with her, be sure to scroll to the bottom of her post for her contact information.

When we first find out we are expecting a baby, we begin to cultivate dreams for our child that we sometimes find difficult to contain. Thanks to advances in science we are able to eliminate the fear of some designated diseases, anticipate the potential for various family traits, and predict the specific gender of our child.  With that as a backdrop for our parenting journey, we start to paint a picture of our new life by developing aspirations for our child’s future along with expectations for a particular emotional relationship with them.

Then reality hits and we all have to put some of our preconceived notions aside and make adjustments to our ways of thinking. Small disappointments about the color of your child’s eyes or the lack of interest in the toys you saved from your childhood are relatively easy to handle. But when your smiling toddler loses her capacity to cuddle or maintain eye contact, or your son’s connection to you slowly dissolves only to be replaced by a fixation with the repetitive motion of some obscure object, it becomes a much more difficult pill to swallow. As the gut feeling in your stomach grows and slowly propels you out of your state of denial, the confirmation of a diagnosis by a doctor is often accompanied by fear, confusion, doubt and guilt.

Despite the verdict of autism, all parents have their own way of coping with or digesting this unwelcome news. Some may be relieved to finally have a term to associate with their child’s distant behavior, some may see it as a life sentence and others will look for explanations as to how this could have happened. Most parents will experience a combination of these feelings but one common denominator for many is a preoccupation with finding fault, which often involves assigning blame to themselves – for something they did or did not do.

This is when parents need to stop and take a step back to that time when the dreams they had for their relationship with their child was full of potential. The question of the day becomes – Does a diagnosis of an autism spectrum disorder really limit my emotional connection to my child? All children are wired differently and our child’s emotional availability will depend on where your child lies on the autism spectrum. Lamenting about being short changed or possibly having done something to cause the condition of autism will not move anyone closer together. Expending your limited energy on blame and guilt is unproductive and wasteful. So how does a parent of a child with autism put their time and energy to better use?

The pain of realizing your child may never display the level of physical affection that you had hoped for is not to be treated lightly. A situation such as this calls for a certain type of mindset and shift in perspective. As adults we tend to make the mistake of expecting our children to conform to our world but a much more productive approach, especially with autistic children, is to invade ‘their world’. The more a parent can experience the world through an autistic lens, the more one can easily understand and accept their child’s unique way of relating.  Making an effort to enter into your child’s world will help you discover the particular nuances in his or her behavior that signify a real connection to you. So if you find yourself in this situation, I challenge you to put your energy to better use.  Look upon your circumstance as a new adventure and focus on playing detective. Become alert and watchful for those slight gestures and signs that say “I care” – you may be pleasantly surprised at what you find. That blank stare focused in your direction may be saying a lot more than you think. 

Connie Hammer, MSW, consultant, parent educator and PCI certified parent coach, supports parents of young children recently diagnosed with an autism spectrum disorder by uncovering abilities and changing possibilities. If you are looking for simple ways to fine-tune your parent-child connection, get your FREE ecourse and weekly parenting tips on how to create the family life you desire and deserve, visit http://www.parentcoachingforautism.com

 

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