This is Autism (part 2)…

I’m adding to my previous post. We’ve had a couple different viruses go through our house. These viruses have cut Courtney’s list of foods that she eats in half. She basically eats 11 things and that’s being generous!

This pickiness has lead her to have some pretty significant constipation issues. We were actually at the GI doctor today and she was saying how at Courtney’s next appointment she will give us suggestions on how to add more fiber to her diet. Of course we have to look at supplements because her getting it through food isn’t going to happen.

This is Autism.

This is Autism…

I was Lying in bed in between both my girls. Both woke up super early so I was letting them enjoy some screen time while I enjoyed a few more minutes of relaxing. Out of nowhere Courtney moaned and then slapped me in the face. I went to rub her hand to calm her and she bit my arm. She got me to the point where it hurt so bad I cried. Calmed her down and I calmed down but then a few minutes later she was agitated again. This time I was prepared so was able to stay clear of any attempts she made to bite, scratch, pinch or hit me. Joe took Alyssa, I calmed Courtney and then I cried some more. This is Autism.

We were all down in the basement. I was on the treadmill and joe was playing with the girls. Courtney got agitated because she was ready to go upstairs. From the treadmill I watched Joe calmly avoid her attempts to bite her while trying to calm her down. He has come so far. A guy who only knew the word, Autism but now raising a child with Autism. As hard as it is to see her get so agitated, it was beautiful to watch him. This is Autism.

While on the treadmill, I observed Alyssa exploring her world just as a typical 2 year old would. She was talking away telling stories that I could only understand half of. At one point I needed a tissue so Joe went and got me one. The next time I needed one, Alyssa said, “I get it mommy” and ran to the bathroom to get me a tissue. I know, seems so simple but it’s little moments like this that show me Alyssa is developing just fine. Autism parents watch their other children like hawks making sure they don’t see any of the same characteristics. This is Autism.

My sister and my niece were watching the girls while Joe and I went out to dinner. A couple days ago I watched my high school age niece bond some with Courtney so I was really excited for them to spend more time together. Sure enough I get a picture from my sister where Courtney was climbing all over her cousin. Made me smile. We then got home from our dinner to find both girls cuddled up with their older cousin watching a Disney movie. This is not Courtney and it was so beautiful to see. My sister told me how Courtney was actually sitting next to her but got agitated and was starting to go after her. She then put Courtney next to my niece and she calmed down. She wanted to be by her cousin. SO COOL! Later on my sister and I exchanged the following texts…

This is Autism. It’s beautiful, it’s frustrating, it’s sad, it’s rewarding. I wouldn’t trade it for the world.

Priceless…

For every parent of multiple children, watching your children play with each other is always so beautiful to see. For parents of a child with Autism, a disorder that really impacts a child’s ability to be social, those moments can either be so quick or not happen much at all. Courtney and Alyssa have found an activity that they both like to do and you will get some cute interactions during. They love rough housing on our couch. In our house, jumping on the couch is welcomed. They will start jumping, running and giggling. Then they start tickling (aka…grabbing each other). It is absolutely adorable. They are truly interacting with each other.

Last night the beauty of this moment was brought to another level. Courtney has a speech therapist that comes to our house once a week to work on her learning how to use her communication device. It very play based. The therapist usually follows her lead. If there is something she is enjoying doing, we work on her requesting more of that activity. The session first started with her running around with her Elsa doll. Joe would take a turn with it and then she would have to use her talker to say, “play Elsa” to get it back. After a few times she was able to do it on her own. The video I’m sharing, you will see her pressing the buttons to say “play Elsa”. (Side note…for some reason the talker didn’t speak when she pressed Elsa, but she did press it). Then Alyssa joined in on the running around which lead them to their rough house play. We then showed Courtney how to say “get Alyssa”. After modeling it some, she was able to do it pretty independently. It was so beautiful to see Courtney not only play with her sister but also say her sister’s name in her mode of communication. I was all smiles and you can see the joy in the therapists face too. Truly a priceless moment!

Keep dreaming…

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Courtney was given this beautiful book, “Happy Dreamer”, from a friend of mine. She told me she read it and immediately thought of my little dreamer and had to give her a copy. I was so touched by this generous gift. Here, a friend who has never met Courtney, but follows my family’s journey, saw how this book so beautifully describes my little girl and shared it with us. I had not heard of this book but as soon as I read it, I saw what my friend saw. It describes Courtney and so many like her. It also gave me a different way to look at Courtney’s awesome personality. There is something so pure about her personality. It truly is an example of what you see is what you get. She doesn’t try to be some body else, she is her and always her.

Courtney, never stop dreaming. I love your big dreams, your little dreams, your messy dreams, loud dreams, your quiet dreams and all your other happy dreams. Keep them happy and keep being you.

To my friend who gave this book to her, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I will forever cherish it and hope to some day share it with another mom who also has a happy dreamer. Love ya!

Meltdowns…

photos by kelly bryla-9968I’ve been teaching children with autism over 10 years. Over those years, I have had students who bite, pinch, scratch, hit, kick and do on. Enough times that I can almost say it doesn’t phase me anymore. Most of the time, they weren’t doing it to be mean. Most of the time, it was them needing to communicate how they were feeling and the only way they could do it was by lashing out. It breaks my heart that they can only express their feelings that way. It’s why this job is just as emotionally draining as physically draining. But at the end of all those rough school days, I was able to go home and most days put it behind me. Though I sometimes couldn’t help but think how hard it must be for the parents.

I can still go home and put it behind me most of the days, but now I am going home to possibly see the same behaviors. Courtney does have some aggressive behaviors. For the most part, it’s only the therapists, teachers, caregivers and parents who actually see the behaviors because it’s when she’s frustrated over the demands being put on her. You can usually predict when she will bite or scratch so typically she is unsuccessful, but sometimes she catches you off guard. Usually it’s just a quick attempt to bite or actual bite and then she moves on. During the last two weeks or so, there have been a few instances where I have seen a more aggressive side of Courtney. It has only happened a few times and in each case it has been with me. In each case it also happened at bedtime. I hate to describe it this way, but I feel it describes the moment well. It’s like suddenly a wild animal is unleashed. All of a sudden she gets this look in her eyes, she starts crying and screaming and the only way she can truly communicate how she is feeling is to attack with her hands and mouth whatever she comes in contact with, whether it be me, a pillow, the couch or even herself. I try to get near her to comfort her and she goes after me. If I step back and wait it out, I watch her try to bite herself or throw her body around in risk of getting hurt.

Last night she woke up after being asleep for an hour or so crying. When I brought her to my room, that wild animal was unleashed. I tried to comfort her, I tried to assess if something was wrong, I tried to give her space but nothing helped. I was finally able to bear hug her from behind (aka; restrain her) in hopes that it would just calm her. Once she seemed as if she was starting to calm downI let her go and just let her cry herself to sleep. Yes, I cried too. It is so hard to watch your child that frustrated and unable to really do anything to help them.

I feel the need to say that I do not blog for sympathy. I don’t want people to feel sorry for me or my family. I am not sorry at all that I was chosen to be Courtney’s mom. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. Blogging is my therapy, blogging is my way to make sure I never forget the good, the bad and the ugly parts of this journey. I also blog to hopefully share with other families that they are not in this alone and I blog to spread awareness. I hesitated sharing this ugly side. The last thing I want is people to be afraid to set Courtney off. She is a beautiful soul and honestly a sweet little girl. But even the sweetest little angels can have an ugly side when they have no way to communicate.

Bedtime…

If you have followed our journey you know the struggles we’ve had with getting Courtney to fall asleep at night. I worked hard at sticking to a routine, I’ve tried weighted blankets, Lycra, sound machines, music, rocking, cuddling, even car rides…everything! When it was really bad (back when she was napping), it took over 2 hours. Once we took naps away, I was able to get it down to an hour. Once School and therapy started I would have the occasional half hour. Recently, Courtney has been hard to even get her in her room at bedtime. To avoid any aggressive behaviors I gave in a few times and let her lay on the couch but I would try again the next night. Well, For 4 days in a row now, we’ve let Courtney lay on the couch and she has fallen asleep within 20 minutes! Once asleep, we bring her to her bed. We will see how long this lasts, but if that’s what it takes to get her to fall asleep, then that’s what we will do.

Teaching the cousins…

Since Courtney officially received the diagnosis of Autism I wondered how I would educate those close to her, especially her cousins who are on the younger side but probably the closest to her. Not knowing how to approach it, I decided I would leave it up to the parents for now.

It has become apparent at family gatherings on both sides of the family that it has been talked about with the cousins. They are all great with her! Unfortunately some have already been on the receiving end of her aggressive behaviors. When this has happened I’ve seen her cousins try to carefully tell their parents without me knowing that Courtney bit or scratched them. Breaks my heart that they have to experience that but so grateful they also have some understanding.

It is so cool to watch some of them explore her talker. I let them explore it because I want them to think it’s cool and I want them to learn how to communicate with her.

While celebrating Thanksgiving with one side of the family, one family member shared with me that Courtney’s cousin wrote about her at school. She shared his writing with me. I had to hold back my tears as I read about how he wants to help autistic children like his cousin when he grows up. How beautiful! And I can see him actually sticking to that! He is so good with Courtney. He spent the whole gathering making sure she had her talker with her. It is so cool to see her already inspiring others.Oh Courtney, you are so loved by many!

The most beautiful words…

Today when Courtney threw up for the 3rd day in a row, I had to take a deep breath and mentally remind myself that this didn’t have to ruin Thanksgiving. I told myself that we can make our Thanksgiving plans work even with a sick child. It’s been a weird virus. She has thrown up every morning the past couple days and the rest of the day you see these moments of her starting to feel better. So I figured if today were to go like the past couple days, she would be just fine during our Thanksgiving dinner at Coopers Hawk with Joe’s parents.

The day continued like the past couple days so we decided to still go out for dinner. Packed a bag full of her favorite foods, even though she hasn’t really been eating. Brought her iPad and her talker. I was preparing for the worst but hoping for the best.

Courtney for the most part uses her talker just to request her favorite food items and toys. Her therapists, both at school and at home, have also been working on her requesting when she needs a break. Usually she only does it after you have modeled it on her talker and are specifically working on her requesting it. I have never seen her really request it outside of therapy when she truly needed a break.

So tonight at dinner, she quickly got overwhelmed by the crowd and the noise at the restaurant. She kept grabbing my hand, trying to get out of the high chair and started whining. I tried to remain calm but all I could think of is this isn’t going to work tonight. We didn’t even make it to ordering our food and she already wants to go. Suddenly she reached for her talker and pressed “need to take a break”. Joe and I looked at each other both starting to form tears in our eyes. Our non-verbal child was just able to tell us she needed a break! The most beautiful words every! So what did I do? I immediately got her out of the high chair and I took her for a walk around the restaurant. I walked her around with tears in my eyes wanting to call every person that has been a part of her journey to let them know all their hard work and effort is paying off. I wanted to tell them on this Thanksgiving day how grateful I am for them. They have helped give my little girl a voice. For that, I am truly thankful!

…and yes, we were able to make it through dinner. We had a wonderful Thanksgiving after all!

I’m thankful…

Being a commuting, working mom of 2 toddlers, one of which has autism, is stressful. There are some days my life is so busy, like many parents, that I tend to forget to take time to really think about the things I’m thankful for. There are days that I not only forget to think about those things, I may actually spend more time thinking about how stressed I am and actually wonder why I had to get thrown so many obstacles. Then a day like Thanksgiving comes and it reminds me to pause and remember how truly thankful I am for so many things. So I decided tonight to not only spend some time thinking about it, but also blog about it. So what am I thankful for?

I’m thankful for…

-my job and the friends I have there. It may take me an hour to get to and from work but at least I have a job. And not only do I have a job, but I have a job where I work with some of my greatest friends. Friends that have been with me through so many of the ups and downs. I get to see these friends every day! How lucky am I?! I am so thankful!

-My big girl car. My big girl car? I feel like such a grown up driving my SUV with two toddler car seats in it and I am thankful for that.

-my Naperville friends. When I lived in Algonquin with my ex-husband years ago, I never felt like I truly made it home. I think one thing that was missing was really good friends in the area. I’ve made those here in Naperville. Friends that have children the same age as mine and friends that are also on this Special Needs Mom journey. Thank you friends, love you ladies!

-Facebook. Yes, Facebook. Why Facebook? Some of the friends that i have made in my neighborhood, I originally met on Facebook. I’ve also met some great women who have had babies the same time I have. I have also met some amazing ladies and families effected by AFE. I have met so many other Autism Moms. -So yes, I am thankful for Facebook.

-for my supporters. Over a year and a half ago I started this blog. Through this blog, I have gained so many supporters. You have cheered my family on as we trudge through this journey of autism. You have become such an important part of the journey, thank you!

-for Courtney’s home team. I am beyond thankful for the countless hours they have worked with little miss Courtney. She has come so far since we started this journey and I have them to thank.

-for our advocate. I probably drive her nuts, but yet she continues to help us fight for what is best for Courtney.

-my in-laws. Joe’s parents watch the girls two days a week and help us out with so many other things. His sister and her husband and kids are also awesome. I love how excited they all get to see us and how excited the girls get to see them.

-my parents, 9 brother’s and sisters, their significant others and their kids. How lucky am I to have such a large family who love and support each other. Mom and Dad, you have raised us well. Thank you for being you!

-our nanny. Never thought I would find someone so great with the girls and who also gets me. She is our lifesaver!

-my husband. I can be a stressed out lunatic on a pretty regular basis and somehow he continues to stick with me. I sometimes drive myself nuts and some how I haven’t driven him nuts. He loves the girls and I unconditionally.

-my girls. They light up my world. Their endless energy drives me crazy, their crappy sleep habits drain me, the tantrums and or meltdowns exhaust me but their smiles melt my heart. Their snuggles remind me how lucky I am every moment of every day.

Most of all, I am thankful for being alive.

Happy Thanksgiving To All!

It mattered to us…

Sixteen years ago I was a 1-1 assistant for a child with autism in an elementary school. She was very challenging. She was non-verbal and very aggressive. At the end of the year I received the most beautiful card from the mom that included this story. It’s called “The Starfish Story”.

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It meant so much to me. Now it means even more to me. Just over a year ago Courtney started a therapy called, ABA (Applied Behavior Analysis). It’s one of the top strategies for working with children with Autism. It requires many hours a week of intense therapies usually conducted by a couple therapist and lead by a Board Certified Behavior Analyst (BCBA). Though I took the course work to become a BCBA at one point, it still made me nervous to have Courtney receive this therapy. For her, it meant 12-15 hours a week of therapy. I knew it was the right thing to do though.

So a team of three therapists and a BCBA was assigned to us. Our BCBA told us at the beginning, we were very lucky that we got the team that we got. Two of the three therapists had the title of lead therapist in the company. At the beginning, Courtney had no mode of communication, unable to respond to her name, a flight risk, a biter, a scratcher and a ball full of energy. She had major meltdowns at the beginning. They really struggled getting her to participate in tasks and had to teach her a communication system that they barely knew themselves. These ladies spend 12-15 hours a week, in our house, working one on one with her. The only days she has off are holidays. No summer breaks and no weekends off.

I received news the other day that the two therapists who have been with us since the beginning are leaving the company because of budget cuts. The company had to make some major budget cuts due to a change in reimbursement from a certain insurance company. The team leader position was one of the cuts. So at first we were very lucky to have two team leaders on our team, but now we are getting quite the blow because those two team leaders are now leaving.

The thought of it puts me to tears. These ladies have done so much for my family. Thanks to them, after a year, Courtney has made so much progress. She now has a way to communicate her wants and needs, she is responding to her name, we can walk down the street hand in hand without me worrying about her taking off on me, and the meltdowns are few and less intense. These two ladies made a huge difference. Words can’t thank them enough.

We still have our BCBA and we still have our other therapist that has been with us for several months now. I’m sure the company has many other good therapists. I’m sure Courtney will continue to make great progress. But these two ladies started us off and I will forever be grateful that they picked my little starfish up. They made a difference to her. They mattered to us.