I'm not really sure what people think about how I have handled the Down Syndrome factor in my life (I don't want to know). My guess is that they all think that I have gotten over it and I am moving on.
I have gotten through some hard times and in turn it has made me anxious to try and lift the spirits of other moms that I have met who are new to the DS world - as if I had "been-there-done-that." Funny. What was I thinking? In reality, I am new to the whole thing too.
I remember telling one mom that I can try and help her through her pregnancy, but beyond that, I have no clue what lies ahead. That is how I feel today. I got through my pregnancy, but there are a lot more rough times to come for us.
I have been trying to feed AVH lunch for an hour. I have a child that won't eat, only has a few teeth, is just learning to hold his own milk, and has to be spoon fed every stinkin' bite of food - that's IF he will open his mouth. I have hit my wall. I have been feeding baby food for about a year now and I can't spend anymore time spoon feeding!!!! I would love to disappear and return when AVH can feed himself and eat the same stuff we're eating. I don't know who would teach him how to do all of that in my absence but I really don't care - just, someone else please do it!
To top things off MJH and I just decided that it would be good to try and get one more feeding in during the day to add extra calories to AVH's diet. I don't know how I am going to do it. I suppose part of what made me just lie down on my bed and cry this afternoon was that it means even less time for me to try and have what I used to consider a normal life. Thank you to all of my friends who still consider themselves my friend even though I have little time for lunch dates, work outs at the gym, socialization, and service to you.
Sorry. This post belongs in a journal but my journal is more like a timeline these days. Sometimes we're strong, sometimes we're not I guess.
I probably should go and get AVH out of his high chair. He's been there a while and he's not happy either.
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Irony after Mother's Day
Posted by The Dinner Belle at 3:05 PM
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8 comments:
Im sorry you had a hard day. You are doing such a great job! I think about you alot and admire you. Keep going, you are a wonderful Mom!
So, when can I take him for lunch and try feeding him so you can have a break?? I would love to have some time with him. Would you let me? I hope you are feeling better- I am sure that can be tiring and frustrating.
I get him after Katie, maybe we could sit him next to McKenna and kill 2 birds with one stone. Hang in there, you're doing great.
I'm so sorry, I'm sure that is beyond frustrating. I will be praying that things improve a little each day. I think you're doing great.
~A
I am sitting here in the hospital knowing pretty much what you are going through. I just spent an hour trying to get Thomas to eat his bottle and then he throws it up all over me. I could never imagine how hard this is!!!
I can't imagine how frustrating and difficult that is. I only spend a small portion of my day spoon-feeding. The day will come when he can feed himself. Until then hang in there. I'm just down the street so give me a ring or just drop by.
Adrienne, I love that you share this with people I honestly love blogs for this reason it's real and I know there are people out there that can relate! You really are doing a great job - your one tough cookie!!
I missed this one :( sorry... but you must be doing something right :) there are others out there trudging through the day with you...remember that.
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