FinnishPrincess
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I'm a 30 year old mother of two girls and I feel like each day our family is coming apart one moment after another. I love my family and am committed to them in so many ways but I feel like I'm being torn limb from limb.
My husband Eric and I have been together since Ashleigh was a year old. Ashleigh is now 11 years old, Darrian is 8 years old. From the time Ashleigh was 2, we realized there were problems. The main concern was her behavior due to the speech delay she was experiencing. At that point we got her involved in the "Birth Through Three" program in our area. The school and mainly the staff have been very consistent over the years (especially who has assisted her in special education - the MAIN teacher in that Learning Disability (LD) classroom has never deviated through all the years she's been there)
At three years old when she was going thru the headstart type program they had at her school I heard for the first time that she was very manipulative and you had to be careful with her because she will try to bend you to her will. At that point I shook it off as just being "normal". As time progressed after that school year things became worse. Her biological father (who has not seen her since 1999) allegedly abused her both physically and emotionally. We went to court over this ordeal about 6 times that year. It was quite emotionally draining. For the most part, from the time she was 3 1/2 years on - there was a steady decline in behavior and more triggering points made us nervous and wonder what was going on. We worked with state appointed social workers, neuropsychologist, psychologists, outpatient day treatment, IEP's thru school, etc. We were quite involved in the process of trying to go for wellness.
I had consistent coverage of health insurance for almost 5 years through the same employer until I was let go and then I had no insurance for almost 4 months - but by the time I was eligible I couldn't afford the coverage that was being provided from my new employer and my husband doesn't work at this point so there was no coverage for my husband or my children. I felt horrible because I could not continue on with the obligation I felt that I had to protect my children in the case of emergency or medical treatment was needed.
Over the course of this year there have been many things that have made us nervous about her behaviors. Sexual things that have been talked about to friends and such, notes of sexual connotation between herself and a classmate, aggressive tendencies to her peers, swearing, overeating, lack of respect for others, lack of empathy, tantrums when having to be instructed to do something other than what she wants to do, and definite jealousy issues between the two girls.
This past week I have been through a lot emotionally. My husband and I are pretty much at our wits end and when I saw this board, the 'battle weary parent' really fits the bill for both of us. My husband is particularly finding himself at a point where he's ready to explode because we have had no support for so long and because we keep hearing "you're doing the best you can" - well, that's not enough and we're sick to death of it. We just want to know how to help her before it's too late. If we give up, society is in trouble - as is she. If we keep trying, there is a possibility she could be fine and live a wonderfully successful life and learn a lot from what she's gone through - but we have to try.
On Monday I woke up to hearing my husband tell me that Ashleigh (our difficult child) was suspended from school. She had taken an undisclosed amount of tylenol and brought a razor blade to school in her backpack. Essentially my husband contacted the crisis center and was told that we couldn't take her there unless they had medical clearance saying that she was okay and was not in any medical danger from what she took. Fortunately after hours of sitting in the emergency room we were able to get that clearance and start with the crisis center in my area - where we were directed to a support group that hopefully my husband and I will start going to every 2nd and 4th Wednesday of each month. My hopes are that other parents can help us understand where to go (as is some of my hopes for here). We are also getting this all down and documented any situations that occur if documentation is needed, we have it.
Today it wasn't until about - oh... 2:30 p.m. that the social worker from school called saying that she was threatening to kill herself. All she said was that she wanted to stab herself but didn't really know where to stab herself, therefore no plan had been made. Of course it was reacted to seriously enough - as it should be. Again we took her to the crisis center for evaluation. Since sexual concerns were brought up she also went to the sexual assault portion of the crisis center and was talked to by the person there.
I don't know if Ashleigh is taking this seriously but I'm hoping that something gets through to her before it's too late.
My coping mechanisms have been talking with my husband, baking my favorite cookies, and consume myself with other mind numbing activities such as video games and work.
I hope that if you made it through my entire post you can at least feel somewhat like you can understand and relate (although at the same time, I hope you can't).
Lots of love from my family to yours,
Janet
My husband Eric and I have been together since Ashleigh was a year old. Ashleigh is now 11 years old, Darrian is 8 years old. From the time Ashleigh was 2, we realized there were problems. The main concern was her behavior due to the speech delay she was experiencing. At that point we got her involved in the "Birth Through Three" program in our area. The school and mainly the staff have been very consistent over the years (especially who has assisted her in special education - the MAIN teacher in that Learning Disability (LD) classroom has never deviated through all the years she's been there)
At three years old when she was going thru the headstart type program they had at her school I heard for the first time that she was very manipulative and you had to be careful with her because she will try to bend you to her will. At that point I shook it off as just being "normal". As time progressed after that school year things became worse. Her biological father (who has not seen her since 1999) allegedly abused her both physically and emotionally. We went to court over this ordeal about 6 times that year. It was quite emotionally draining. For the most part, from the time she was 3 1/2 years on - there was a steady decline in behavior and more triggering points made us nervous and wonder what was going on. We worked with state appointed social workers, neuropsychologist, psychologists, outpatient day treatment, IEP's thru school, etc. We were quite involved in the process of trying to go for wellness.
I had consistent coverage of health insurance for almost 5 years through the same employer until I was let go and then I had no insurance for almost 4 months - but by the time I was eligible I couldn't afford the coverage that was being provided from my new employer and my husband doesn't work at this point so there was no coverage for my husband or my children. I felt horrible because I could not continue on with the obligation I felt that I had to protect my children in the case of emergency or medical treatment was needed.
Over the course of this year there have been many things that have made us nervous about her behaviors. Sexual things that have been talked about to friends and such, notes of sexual connotation between herself and a classmate, aggressive tendencies to her peers, swearing, overeating, lack of respect for others, lack of empathy, tantrums when having to be instructed to do something other than what she wants to do, and definite jealousy issues between the two girls.
This past week I have been through a lot emotionally. My husband and I are pretty much at our wits end and when I saw this board, the 'battle weary parent' really fits the bill for both of us. My husband is particularly finding himself at a point where he's ready to explode because we have had no support for so long and because we keep hearing "you're doing the best you can" - well, that's not enough and we're sick to death of it. We just want to know how to help her before it's too late. If we give up, society is in trouble - as is she. If we keep trying, there is a possibility she could be fine and live a wonderfully successful life and learn a lot from what she's gone through - but we have to try.
On Monday I woke up to hearing my husband tell me that Ashleigh (our difficult child) was suspended from school. She had taken an undisclosed amount of tylenol and brought a razor blade to school in her backpack. Essentially my husband contacted the crisis center and was told that we couldn't take her there unless they had medical clearance saying that she was okay and was not in any medical danger from what she took. Fortunately after hours of sitting in the emergency room we were able to get that clearance and start with the crisis center in my area - where we were directed to a support group that hopefully my husband and I will start going to every 2nd and 4th Wednesday of each month. My hopes are that other parents can help us understand where to go (as is some of my hopes for here). We are also getting this all down and documented any situations that occur if documentation is needed, we have it.
Today it wasn't until about - oh... 2:30 p.m. that the social worker from school called saying that she was threatening to kill herself. All she said was that she wanted to stab herself but didn't really know where to stab herself, therefore no plan had been made. Of course it was reacted to seriously enough - as it should be. Again we took her to the crisis center for evaluation. Since sexual concerns were brought up she also went to the sexual assault portion of the crisis center and was talked to by the person there.
I don't know if Ashleigh is taking this seriously but I'm hoping that something gets through to her before it's too late.
My coping mechanisms have been talking with my husband, baking my favorite cookies, and consume myself with other mind numbing activities such as video games and work.
I hope that if you made it through my entire post you can at least feel somewhat like you can understand and relate (although at the same time, I hope you can't).
Lots of love from my family to yours,
Janet