It’s time to face the world again…
Sunday, March 9th, 2008It’s been almost a week since my last post - a week that seems rather cloudy as I look back on it.
In fact I missed my Wordless Wednesday this week… but it was going to go something like this:

Yes, just a snap shot of the week that has been.
(But at least the picture gave me a bit of a giggle when I needed it…)
That feeling of being overwhelmed seems to have been hanging around here a bit recently. And it’s nothing in particular that stands out as being the ‘overwhelming thing’… it’s just the combination of everything working together this past week, and it has left me feeling pretty much ’steam rolled’ or ‘hung out to dry’…
I mentioned to a friend a couple of days ago that I had found things really difficult this week. She was really comforting in her response… she shared with me her own similar experiences with what I had faced this week, and she reminded me that through sharing both our good times and our more challenging times, we help each other.
So it’s time to face the world again… it’s time to turn to some friends… and it’s time to share some stuff…
Jack starting at school this year has been a lot more wearing than I ever thought it would be. Dealing with the normal stuff that comes with starting school is enough for anyone, but add to that the extra stuff that is required for a child with special needs and (as I have discovered) it can be enough to totally blow you out of the water… or in my case, leave me feeling quite emotionally paralysed at times, stuck… and not quite sure of how to move forward…
Jack began the school year attending 4 days a week (as did all his classmates). The week just gone saw this increase to 5 full days for all of his class. For Jack, 4 days has been enough for him to cope with this far. He has been having 2 days at school, a day’s break, and then another 2 days at school. Wednesday’s have been a day for him to rest and recouperate… and he has desperately needed this time. So with 5 days looming ahead in the week, we made the decision that regardless of what the rest of the class were doing, in order to survive the week, Jack would have a full day’s worth of time at home.
So this last week we arranged to pick Jack up from school at lunchtime on 2 days of the week - he has been coping better with the mornings so we thought this would suit him best. Great in theory, but dragging him away from school when the rest of his class were staying and of course then trying to talk him through a change to his normal school day routine was not easy… actually the first day of this was quite a disaster - particularly when I brought him home and tried to talk him into having a sleep or at least a rest lying down. He pretty much cried and screamed at me the whole afternoon and evening, sending the stress levels in the house sky high!!
Day 2 of this arrangement, Thursday, was out the window before it even began. A paediatric appointment late morning kind of threw the day into confusion from the start… I kept Jack home from school in the morning, with the idea that we would attend the appointment and then take him to school afterwards. We arrived at the doctor’s office for our appointment only to have to wait 1 1/4 hours… have Jack totally ‘meltdown’ in the waiting room (and injure me in the process) and then ‘meltdown’ again in the doctors office (when we finally got in there). This pretty much set the tone for the rest of the day.
I have to say that it wasn’t the best appointment that we have ever had with a specialist. In fact, without saying too much, it left me feeling pretty distressed, extremely confused, and really down and out. Tears came in bucketloads that day… and the next… and I realised very quickly why people have always said to find specialists who know what they’re talking about, and who are very good at what they do.
Thankfully Jack’s speech therapist rescued us at this point. After a long chat with her (the day after our paediatric appointment) I managed to pull myself together enough to see forward from our bad experience. And with her help I managed to schedule an appointment for us with a more highly regarded specialist to take over from where we had left off the day before.
That evening I stuck a quote up in front of my computer… “When It’s Dark Enough, You Can See The Stars”… Yes, this week signified a pretty black night, but we were blessed, and there was a star twinkling…
So the road ahead of us is steep.
Jack’s anxiety around change hasn’t been easy to manage over the past few weeks, but we really need to try and help him harness that.
I also need to try and find a way to balance my life a little more… very difficult though when you’re a parent, and caught up in doing everything you possibly can for your child. (And a mental note: find a way to cope with specialists who leave you feeling like a mess… or find a way to take the emotion out of the task… hmm, difficult either way…)
But for now it’s onwards we forge… there will always be ups and downs… but things will be okay just as long as we can find the twinkle of a star in the night…
And on that note - last week Casdok had a fabulous Meme on her blog that involved placing a message on a bottle and sending it into the blogosphere. I thought it was a great idea, so I mustered some energy and took up the ‘technical’ challenge of getting the message onto the bottle!
Message In A Bottle Meme
1. Compose a message to place in your virtual bottle
2. Right click and Save the graphic below
3. Use a graphics program of your choice to place the message on the picture
4. Post the meme and these rules on your blog
5.Let Mimi know so she can add you to her list of bottles.

My message has been quite significant to me this week, it’s one to remember when times are particularly challenging. (I know the print is small - so for those of you who can’t quite make it out below, the message says: When It’s Dark Enough You Can See The Stars.)
So have a go - your bottle will remain afloat in the blogosphere ocean for all blogernity.
Elissa xx






