Anonymous wrote:I know it's not easy for anyone to have a SN child or obviously for the child, but I feel especially sorry for my kid partly b/c I hate myself for feeling so disappointed in DC- she may never even learn to read, will never go to a normal school, will never have a truly meaningful conversation with another human being. As a super high achiever (every academic honor you can think of - Starting at a very early age being G&T, talented musician, lead role in school plays, HS Valedictorian, NMSF, summa cum laude/PBK graduate, and now a great career) , I find it just so hard to relate to my own child. I love to read a book to her, but she never even seems to look at the pages. I try to enjoy bath time b/c she likes the water, but I hate changing a diaper on someone who should have potty-trained years ago if she were "normal". I always imagined having a child whose abilities, interests would be like mine, but now I have a child I love but have difficulty enjoying and relating to. Do others have these feelings? It's one those days when people in the office are discussing which elite school their kid is applying, etc, and I have to hold back my tears.
Anonymous wrote:I might get flamed for this, but the only thing that made me less resentful and more able to enjoy my life as a parent is having another kid, who turned out to be healthy and normal. I LOVE both my children, and somehow because there are now two of them, and they are so different, and one of them is blessedly predictable and meets milestones like clockwork, it makes me feel less resentful towards the one with special needs. I can enjoy his quirks and peculiar way of seeing the world, I can laugh with him. I love to see how they have bonded together, how the little one keeps an eye out for him (sometimes).
I don't know if that's possible for you, OP, and if that's risky in terms of genetics. But as long as we're sharing, that's my story.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:OP, here, thank you all for your words & ((hugs)). Her disability is ASD and intellectual disability due to genetic defect. I do pray and offer thanks for her each night as I truly believe she has taught me so much more than I will ever be able to teach her, but it still hurts, and I wish I could stop longing for a mini me that will never be.
Sending you love and prayers, OP. Your daughter is lucky to have you for a mom. It's more than okay to feel everything you're feeling. You shouldn't hate yourself. You have no reason to hate yourself. It sounds like you're not disappointed in DC, you're disappointed for her. And for yourself, and for the relationship you imagined you'd have.
I hope you have a counselor or therapist you can talk to. I'm sure it can be hard to take time for that when it is very time consuming to have a SN child. But you deserve the support.
Anonymous wrote:OP, here, thank you all for your words & ((hugs)). Her disability is ASD and intellectual disability due to genetic defect. I do pray and offer thanks for her each night as I truly believe she has taught me so much more than I will ever be able to teach her, but it still hurts, and I wish I could stop longing for a mini me that will never be.
Anonymous wrote:I know it's not easy for anyone to have a SN child or obviously for the child, but I feel especially sorry for my kid partly b/c I hate myself for feeling so disappointed in DC- she may never even learn to read, will never go to a normal school, will never have a truly meaningful conversation with another human being. As a super high achiever (every academic honor you can think of - Starting at a very early age being G&T, talented musician, lead role in school plays, HS Valedictorian, NMSF, summa cum laude/PBK graduate, and now a great career) , I find it just so hard to relate to my own child. I love to read a book to her, but she never even seems to look at the pages. I try to enjoy bath time b/c she likes the water, but I hate changing a diaper on someone who should have potty-trained years ago if she were "normal". I always imagined having a child whose abilities, interests would be like mine, but now I have a child I love but have difficulty enjoying and relating to. Do others have these feelings? It's one those days when people in the office are discussing which elite school their kid is applying, etc, and I have to hold back my tears.