| Re: 11 year-old son with depression and ADHD
My doctor almost insisted that my son since being treated for ADD be seen by a counselor. He has had three appointments and she has helped him deal with issues and situations by offering unbiased opinions and actions he can take to make the situations better.
Just recently he was being bullied at school and didn't want me to get involved. I was lucky enough to have him tell me what was going on. Usually we talk like this just before he goes to sleep. If I'm quiet long enough (hard to do lol), he will just start talking about his day. I never nag or judge him on what's he's saying. I had to get involved with the school when a kid threatened to have two older kids beat up my son. I was able to approach it in a way that it didn't look like he 'ran to mommy' and the principal also was great in getting the kids past this. The crazy part is my son thought this boy and he were friends. They are both drummers in the band, have drumsets and take private lessons, eat at the same lunch table. Weird! But it has been a long time since I've gone to school. There was an article in our paper about bullying and it has changed and gotten more aggressive and hurtful - mentally as well as physically. Anyway, now my son has invited this 'bully' to his birthday party and to a sleepover.
Here's the difference on me and my husband's approach to this bully issue: I gave my son different ways he could deal with it since he didn't want me to do anything - at the time it was just name-calling. Once he got threatened though, I told him I had to contact the principal. He seemed so relieved and actually seemed much happier that day than he had been in a week. When I told my husband - the first thing out of his mouth was ' what did he do to instigate this?'
So, after all that, I would say to both of you to bring your children to a counselor. Treating ADD/ADHD, especially if depression is involved, is more than just medicine.
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