A week or two ago
(I'm not sure, time is a blur when you're stressed) I was coming down with the
flu and I had a fever and some unexplainable back pain. That's how it started. I didn't CHOOSE to have a panic
attack, I just did. I ended up spending the day in the ER, trying to get
control of my body. Let me give you a rundown of what it feels like. You start
to feel like you can't breathe so you try to take deep breaths and you breathe
faster and faster, but you quickly realize, you're having a panic attack, but by
now, you're on the panic attack train and no amount of telling yourself to
"calm down" helps. You have to ride that train until it stops and
even though you know what's happening and you want to stop it, you can't seem
to get it under control. You're not at the wheel anymore; you're just a
passenger. You feel like you can't breathe, so your breaths become short and
fast. Your limbs begin to go numb and tingle as if they're asleep and it's painful.
Then your muscles begin to cramp, all of
them, not just a few of them, all 642 of the muscles in your body go into
overdrive (including your mouth, so doctors asking you questions at this point
is just plain dumb). Imagine getting a Charlie horse all over your whole body…it's painful and makes you
panic even more. Even with the help of drugs, it was difficult and when it was
over, I was embarrassed and felt like an idiot because I felt that I should be
able to control my own body. It gave me some good insight into how my kids must
feel on a daily basis.
People with Autism thrive on routines, predictability and
stability. Who wouldn't? We live in a
world where change is inevitable though, and for people with autism (or mothers
with anxiety disorder) change is the scariest thing on earth. If you're
wondering about the title of this blog post, it's the title of a book about how
to deal with life's inevitable changes. It's easier for some people than
others. My husband for example, seems to handle it without a problem. He
doesn't understand why I get so upset when one of my favorite restaurants
changes their menu or the recipe of one of my "go-to" dishes. I think
my own issues gives me the ability to fully understand what is going to upset
my kids, even if there is nothing I can do to stop the change from happening,
at least I can understand their feelings about it.
We have a lot of
change happening in our life this coming year. We'll be moving a few times,
we've been in the process of packing things up, selling our home and purging
(this is serious stuff for my kids), and it's exhibited in misbehavior, which
is no fun for us as parents. But these changes are ones that we are hoping will
ultimately lead to that wonderful, bliss of routine, predictability and
stability in the long run. When we finally get to that point, I have no doubt
that we will enjoy life much more. It won't be challenge free, but hopefully
better. But I know there is always someone (God or mankind) who's going to
"move our cheese" at some point, so I just have to do my best to roll
with it, like my awesome husband does. He's been an amazing example to me and I
wish that I were more like him in many ways, but I also know that his life
would just be WAY too BORING without my eccentricities. J And we both know that
our lives wouldn't be right without our boys (just the way they are). There is
a saying that is very well known in the autism community and it's even becoming
known out there in the world of "normal" people. Our boys have
autism, that makes them DIFFERENT, NOT LESS.
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