I am sad and confused I have a beautiful, sweet son who is 8 yr. old and has severe autism. He loves to hug, kiss us on the cheek and is very cuddly. He is non verbal and not potty trained but he has great comprehension. His eyes speak volumes and he is very intelligent. On the flip side he is extremely destructive, covers the house in poop, trashes the house, gets out of the car seat and kicks me in the head when he's mad and is very strong willed. Non of these things have caused me to feel as desperate as I do now. My DH had a stroke last week and his right side has no movement though he can feel everything that touches his right side. He will be in a Rehab facility for 3-4 months and may or may not be able to walk again. I'm on Disability and if my FIL were not helping us we would be living in my minivan. I have a 9 yr. old that helps with my autistic son David, but he is only 9 yr. old. Some mornings when David doesn't want to go to school he will lay on the floor and go limp and sometimes won't let me give him meds either. He's 115 lbs. and tall for his age and I have a really bad back and cannot lift him. My FIL has been helping me when he can but he is 78 years old and can't handle David for very long either . My DH is 52 yr.s old and fell last year and lost some of his strength. Since then he has had trouble tackling David when necessary but he was still doing it. Now with the stroke, he will possibly never be able to help with David again. The fact is I can't control him when he doesn't want to be controlled. He is cooperative probably half the time but when he goes limp on the floor I can't pull him up.
I called the Regional Center and told them that I can't handle him and that we need placement for him. The case worker said that maybe by Monday they can have him placed in a facility. My DH and I have talked about this as a possible eventuality but I thought it might be years down the road. Both of our fathers and another dear friend have been telling us for over 3 years that the day may come when he might have to be placed but at that time I wouldn't even entertain the thought. My heart is breaking. Everytime I look at him I cry. My 9 yr. old is acting out (can't blame him with all this going on with 2 members of our family) and has even threatened to go crazy and lose it . Our house is full of sorrow but I honestly can't handle him by myself. All of my family are out of state and my DH's Dad is 78 yr. old. All of my friends live about 45 minutes away and have a lot going on in their lives too. Please if anyone responds be gentle because I'm hanging on by a thread. |