Anonymous wrote:Oh, OP, I really sympathize...
But we still have those episodes where people are staring at me like I'm the crazy abusive parent because my child is screaming bloody murder and I'm trying to restrain him so that he doesn't hurt himself or run away. The last time this happened (downtown on the mall), some elderly lady came up and asked me if I needed any help. I was wondering if she thought I was abusive and that she'd read that this is the best way to avert an abusive situation. I was thinking "Yes, elderly lady, you would be able to hold my 70 pound son while he screams, kicks and punches, so that he does not run away (for the third time this afternoon because he's mad at me about some dumb thing that I've forgotten) and end up in the tidal basin."
Anonymous wrote:Hello. I can relate to what you are saying on so many levels. My youngest son has a rare neurological disorder, and he lashes out irrationally a lot anymore. It has gotten to the point that we can’t hardly take him out into public. It can be very exhausting. I recently asked our psychologist what were our options and some safe technics that might help. She suggested finding a safe place where he can have a fit, but not hurt himself or others. We have been trying that for a few days, and it has at least given the control back to me.
I haven’t figured out a solution for when we are in public, but I just wanted you to know you are not alone.
You mentioned antidepressants and bipolar. I have another son who has a mood disorder and my sister has bipolar. I can attest to antidepressants mixing with bipolar, and it can be a scary mix. Our pediatrician warned us that if our son had a true mood disorder that an antidepressant would “unmask” the bipolar. It really did. It was absolutely awful seeing my son come unhinged like that. Once I called the doctor back, he changed the meds to a mood stabilizer. My son is a completely different kid now. My sister had a similar experience with antidepressants.
I would encourage you to talk with your son’s therapist or pediatrician. Be honest with them. Let them know things are spiraling out of control. It might very well be that your son just needs a different type of medication or a different approach. Your son’s doctors can help you come up with a plan that will fit your family’s needs. I know I hated to admit that I couldn’t handle my youngest son’s fits anymore, but it felt good to know that his psychologist took me seriously and came up with a plan with me. If you try their suggestions with no improvement, make sure to let them know that too.
Praying for you, mama! *hugs*
Anonymous wrote:OP here thanks - yes, I don't try to do much talking after the first minute or two (sometimes I can divert the freak out). It's just exhausting. Hello, how can I control the date on a quarter? I can't. No one can. If *that's* the cause of a meltdown then I feel like I have no hope of peace and predictability. I totally get that kids freak out over little stuff, I have two other LO's. It's just so much more frequent, intense and random. It's also not age-appropriate like it would be for a toddler. We get anger outbursts over the cap on the milk being blue instead of red (um, it's never been red??) We've tried a few other meds and the current one actually does seem to be the best but it doesn't cover 24/7.
Anonymous wrote:Oh, OP, I really sympathize. I sometimes think that the best way to do this parenting gig would be seriously stoned, because then I could just be like "Oh, it's cool, whatever" even when he loses his sh*t. But of course that would lead to 14 thousand other problems, so that wouldn't work.
Mine is a year older and I really do think it's getting better. Especially with SN boys, that frontal lobe develops slowly and the emotions override the rationality. Is he in therapy? He's getting to the point where he can learn some cognitive techniques to work through the frustration and inflexibility himself.
But we still have those episodes where people are staring at me like I'm the crazy abusive parent because my child is screaming bloody murder and I'm trying to restrain him so that he doesn't hurt himself or run away. The last time this happened (downtown on the mall), some elderly lady came up and asked me if I needed any help. I was wondering if she thought I was abusive and that she'd read that this is the best way to avert an abusive situation. I was thinking "Yes, elderly lady, you would be able to hold my 70 pound son while he screams, kicks and punches, so that he does not run away (for the third time this afternoon because he's mad at me about some dumb thing that I've forgotten) and end up in the tidal basin."
Anonymous wrote:I've been thinking of an SSRI too but our psych said no for his age and because he thought maybe the mood stuff was a precursor to bi-polar. I don't agree but he sort of scared me out of an SSRI. I have an appt. for a consult with another psych. in a few weeks so this is helpful to hear. Thanks 22:15 for the reminder that at least we're at homeA few weeks ago he stopped in the checkout line of the grocery store and screamed like he was being kidnapped because I opened some food he wanted to eat after we bought it and HE wanted to open it so the seal was broken. He lost it when I told him I couldn't re-seal it. The entire store stopped and stared at me while he screamed at the top of his lungs until I could coax him outside. He's too big to pick up of course and I don't want to drag him out since I don't want it to look like I'm abusing him or something. He looks completely normal so I'm are people were thinking I am a terrible parent to a horribly bratty kid. It's comforting to know you guys get it.
Anonymous wrote:I've been thinking of an SSRI too but our psych said no for his age and because he thought maybe the mood stuff was a precursor to bi-polar. I don't agree but he sort of scared me out of an SSRI. I have an appt. for a consult with another psych. in a few weeks so this is helpful to hear. Thanks 22:15 for the reminder that at least we're at homeA few weeks ago he stopped in the checkout line of the grocery store and screamed like he was being kidnapped because I opened some food he wanted to eat after we bought it and HE wanted to open it so the seal was broken. He lost it when I told him I couldn't re-seal it. The entire store stopped and stared at me while he screamed at the top of his lungs until I could coax him outside. He's too big to pick up of course and I don't want to drag him out since I don't want it to look like I'm abusing him or something. He looks completely normal so I'm are people were thinking I am a terrible parent to a horribly bratty kid. It's comforting to know you guys get it.