Insights

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If there is one thing I struggle to get my head around is how autism can be seen as being “different” It’s so complex how can it not be seen as anything other than truly amazing.

For a 5-year-old to have a photographic memory, recognise complex shapes and love working with high digit numbers is nothing short of astonishing, If this is “different” then sign me the hell up as I would love to have these abilities! 

Autism comes in all shapes and sizes which is whats so amazing about it. The spectrum is so vast no two children are the same.

Autism normally presents itself by the age of 3, however, parents may notice signs as early as 12 months. For us, Teddie hit all his milestones when he was a baby, it wasn’t until he was over 1 we noticed a real change in how he saw the world. It honestly felt like one day he was ok then all of a sudden he wasn’t.

Teddie walked early, would high five his brothers, made eye contact with you, was so happy & even said a few words then it was like a switch had been flicked, he was a different boy.

Throughout my studies, I come across lots of theories on why children behave in certain ways (neurotypical and ASD children) Children all develop at different stages during pregnancy and after birth. As a parent of 3 boys, I’m still met with the need for my children to confirm but the fact is children will be who they want to be.

I’ve never felt the need to find out why Teddie has ASD. What we do know, however, is environmental factors & genetics strongly influence the risk for developing ASD. Do any of these apply to us? I’m not sure but I do ponder on a few questions.

One of the main issues Teddie faces now is recognising facial expressions and the emotions behind them. The question I always ask myself is what changed from when Teddie was a baby/toddler to now?

Studying and research have taught me infants regularly show facial expressions of sadness and happiness despite never being taught such emotions so this has to be something that is built into us.

A study I worked on a few years ago on how babies congenitally blind will smile when they are happy and cry when they are sad. These infants have never been taught or seen these facial expressions so it backs up the theory that these emotions are built into all of us. 

With this in mind, how is it possible for Teddie to be able to regulate all emotions at such a young age but find it all so hard now? Why does Teddie have empathy towards others but not towards himself?  

Did something happen for these changes to make such an impact on him? 

Even if my questions were answered it wouldn’t make a difference, in all honesty, I (we) would never want Teddie to be any different from the amazing kind-hearted boy we all love so much.

The mind works in mysterious ways & to complex for any of us to ever fully understand. No two people are the same which can only be a good thing. 

We love our Bear more than he could ever know.

 

 

 

Stress, are you coping

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The constant need of wanting to do it all and to please everyone sometimes gets the better of you.

I’ve been working so hard on a presentation that has taken me forever to do, the day of presenting it was finally upon me and I nosedived.
The night before I was super organised & had everything ready. I’d made all the lunches, made crepes for the boys for breakfast, the uniforms were all out ready all everyone had to do was literally get up and get dressed- of course, this didn’t happen!

Harvey didn’t know where any of his lunch was even though it was right in front of his eyes. He went to school without any breakfast as Gareth didn’t tell him I had already made it.
Alfie was up and dressed but was playing on his PS4 (which he isn’t allowed on before school) talking to his friend so I ended up shouting and screaming at him.
Gareth was flapping over everything and just being a man who had no idea of what was happening around him.

The only one who had his shit together was Teddie, he was no bother at all even when I told him he needed to go to school in his P.E kit he didn’t question it at all, he just did it.

I dropped Alfie and Teddie off at school only to realise I’d left my laptop at home so instead of heading to my presentation I turned around and went home.

My calm and chilled morning turned into a large cloud of stress so I did what all girls do, I called my mum and cried. I was a blubbing mess – I was doing that awful ugly cry when you cannot speak through the tears. My poor mum must have wondered what the hell was wrong.

I know we (I) do too much for the boys especially Harvey who is 15. Every morning Gareth and I set our alarms to get Harvey up for his paper round. We get up to put all his newspapers in his bag then go up and wake him. We could be having an extra half hour in bed but no we are up doing his job. 

I’m a pleaser and always try to please everyone, especially the boys but sometimes I feel I’m pleasing everyone but myself. 

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I haven’t been on my anxiety medication for 5 months now, I generally feel better about not being on them but I do however have moments like Tuesday creep up on me. The medication I was on had some nasty side effects which I couldn’t handle. I find solace in crocheting and writing, this is my form of medication but lately, I can’t even fit that in.

For the past 15 years, my main job role has been a mum, this will always be the most important role in my life even when the boys grow older and leave home this will always be my main job role but of late I feel I’m in a place in my life where I’m just not sure who I am & where I fit.

Since realising Teddie has additional needs my life and job role has become one. Writing and being an advocate is something I love and will never want it to end but I am still left feeling slightly lost as to what direction I want it to lead me too.

I am obsessed with helping Teddie be the best he can be, I’m obsessed with helping others with their journey, for me I don’t think I’m ready to be anything other than that right now.

 I have 583 emails on Life with a Bear (more then I have following me) I love nothing more than reading every single one of them & sending a reply.

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Mental health can affect every single one of us, I’ve always been very honest about my anxieties but not everyone can share how they feel.  Coping alone only makes matters worse, it makes you feel isolated from the rest of the world and clouds your vision on how you think people see you.

There is always a way out from the haze that you feel you are in, please never feel you are alone. 

Mental Health Awareness week

To my beautiful Bear.

 

 

To my beautiful Bear.
 

This morning wasn’t a good day for either of us, I hate to see the beautiful eyes of yours filled with tears.

You tell me you’re sad and you wanted to stay with mummy but I still took you to school, I took you because I know how much you love it.
 
You have no idea why you are feeling the way you feel, I can only imagine how that must feel, you just know something isn’t right.
 
I tell you mummy loves you every day because I really do. when I ask you if you love mummy sometimes you say No or like last night you said; 
 
“Eyebrows, nose, eye’s, mouth” while touching my face.
 
You tell me you love mummy in your own way- like when you put both your hands on my face and just look at me or when you hug me for no reason.
 
You may never say the words “I love you” you may not even fully understand the concept of love but I know you do love me, I see it in your eyes every day.
 
You didn’t want to take your favourite PJ’s off this morning, mummy knows how much they mean to you. 
I know how much you love being at home if you had your way you would never leave the house but you have to baby.
 
I heard you screaming out my name as I left when you went out the room, I didn’t want to leave you, I left you because you work better when mummy isn’t with you.
 
Mummy would never leave you unless I knew you would be ok, you just needed to break the cycle of the last few days.
 
Mummy will always be your voice, I will always stand up for you and I will always love you.
Know that we all love our Bear and wouldn’t have you any other way!
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Snow days aren’t always fun days……

Well, we weren’t expecting snow in March that’s for certain!

It honestly feels like half term but without the added expensive, other than the boys eating us out of house & home.

Having snow is very much like the hottest day of the year (other then it being the coldest) everyone heads over the county park for hours of fun, but for us we haven’t been able to join.

It’s taken Teddie 4 days to go out in the snow, even when Gareth & I had a snowball fight in the garden with Harvey & Alfie Teddie wasn’t bothered in the slightest. Teddie’s fear of getting wet overrides the enjoyment of having fun in the snow.

Walking to school on Monday brought a challenge in itself. Teddie had new school shoes but wouldn’t allow them to get wet so we walked in his wellies- which is fine I hear you cry, however Teddie will not allow you to change his shoes once he’s at school, new or old ones.

We have spent the week segmenting phonics using alphablock pec cards, drawing, crying, and eating half a ton of bread!

This morning Teddie saw I was getting his pants and socks out, he came up close to me and said;

“Teddie stay with bubby (mummy)”

Having even a few days off school I fear we will be back to square one with his transition. The first day back to school after half term is normally fine but Tuesday onwards he’s normally very unsettled, this could possibly be the same next week.

Cabin fever has certain set in, I haven’t been able to get anything done as Teddie likes the laptop on, only Godsend is he never wants the Tv on!

I am well and truly over the snow, I’d like to be able to leave the village without fear of not getting back in but most of all I need the routine back for Teddie.

Leaving the house has always been a battle for Teddie if he had his way he’d stay at home in his rocket PJ’s all day every day!

We love our Bear and wouldn’t have him any other way!

Our Bear……….

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Someday’s it doesn’t even cross my mind that there might be something wrong with Teddie.

He’s been the dream child of late, Scrap that he just drops his bourbon and a piece have broken off, I’m now trying to piece it together…..

oh, help!!

Other than the bourbon meltdown, he’s played with his toys, watched a few films, played in the garden and now playing with some coins I gave him.

There are situations at times where you just wanna say

‘no’

in a very stern voice but you know it will only come back and bite you in the arse.

Our reactions to situations are as important as Teddie’s, even Teddie has done something is wrong we must reassure him over telling him off.

Teddie uses visual for everything, so shouting and showing any signs of distress will only affect him and make matters worse for a few minutes (will feel like hours), so getting down to his level and showing & telling him

‘it’s ok’

with a massive hug normally does the trick.

These things are sent to test us.

We love our Bear and wouldn’t have him any other way!!