I just started working as a Developmental Therapist at Seasons of Hope here in Twin. I have one client so far. And i adore him. He is 8 and has autism. Somedays I feel like he hates me others I'm his best friend. I never know what to expect. My mother tells me not to take anything personally when he is mad. Thats a challenge with my tender heart.
Before I enlighten you all on my first tantrum I want to tell you what we do day to day. I have him every day except Wednesdays and weekends. I pick him up from school and take him home at 7. I can usually tell how his mood is right when i pick him up. There are days he can't get his backpack on fast enough or there are days where i walk in the classroom and I hear "NNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!" Almost always he is mad and to help him cool down I take him to tennis courts and he walks around and stares at the fence. And it is like therapy for him. As i freeze to death! Or we will go to the park. He loves Toy Town. We play a game and practice taking turns and then we get a free sample of fudge. Sometimes we go to Wal Mart and
I make him walk around with me for a good hour. He goes nuts all he wants is the toys, if he is good we stay in the toys for 10 minutes before we leave. Thats the jist of it.
So the other day I decided to try Target, scoping out Christmas presents, I didnt let him go to the toys because he had been a pill all day and kept asking me. So after an hour I say its time to go. Part of my job with him is to help with the OCD he has that effects other people. He likes to stomp, but that never really effects anyone. He has weird OCD with doors. In my car if he gets in on the passenger side he wants to get out on the drivers side. Or he has to touch the inside of the door, where the hidges are. I have never let him get away with it and he has always done really well with it. So in Target I was headed out the automatic doors and he wanted to go out the other set and I informed him we were going out the other doors. People looked at me like I was such an asshole. (let me fill you in some more...he calls me mommy and looks like any other normal 8 year old. so no one sees he has a problem until he starts talking most of the time i get pretty cute looks from people) Any other kid sure go out that door cause you can open it like any one else and you wont stare at it for ten minutes. anyways after talking to him for a couple minutes he finally came out the right door with me. Then we came to the second set of doors, it was the same problem all over again. After talking to him again he came out the right doors with me. After we were outside he watched everyone walk out the door. Eventually he started crying and screaming at everyone walking out of the doors. I encouraged him it was okay and it was time to go. All of a sudden he threw himself up against the door and then the floor. He screamed so loud it hurt my ears. When I was trained I was told he has pretty violent tantrums and all you can do is let him throw it and then calm down on his own..trying to help him makes it worse. I think the whole town of Twin Falls was at Target that day. It was awful. He kept yelling "ow" because he kept hurting himself and I couldnt do anything. People looked at me like I was the worst mom for first of all, letting my child hurt himself, and also for letting an 8 year old throw a fit like that, and just standing there. People dont understand and i really don't blame them but can i just say...I look damn good for having an 8 year old! Come on people. I know I look older than my age but seriously!
Eventually he calmed down enough to walk to the car. I played him music and he just started singing like nothing was wrong. I called my mom sobbing. It was one of the hardest things. His sceaming, hurting himself, and the looks. But most of all being helpless.
That night after I left his house we did our traditional high five and fist bump. It weighed on my tender heart pretty bad, but I know I can't take it personally.
I love my job. And I thank god for leading me to it. Even with the bad day I still love it and still look forward to seeing my client.