Kids are weird. Especially mine, since they’re mine. Today I’m feeling like a terrible mom because I made my youngest go on a field trip with his class. He’s an awesome kid but he really doesn’t like things that don’t go to schedule or aren’t what he’s used to doing. He’s a very regimented kid, he always has been. For some things, it works great – I never have to worry about getting him up for school or getting him to bed. For other things, it’s not so easy. He’s used to meals being at very specific times and doesn’t like to stray from that.
I was super frustrated today – he was coming up with reasons he didn’t want to go and I was basically making sure those concerns were all covered. I should have just let him stay home. Now, he thinks I’m mad (I’m not, just frustrated) and that I called him names because I said he was frustrating and I made him go anyway. The second he got on the bus to school I felt like I should have let him stay home – mom guilt settled in hard and fast and I messaged his homeroom teacher to tell her if he didn’t want to go I’d come and get him.
I’m struggling with this whole thing now, my anxious mom brain full of all the what if Worst-Case-Scenarios (yeah, little bugger got that from me). I know he hates change – it’s part of his particular slice of autism – and I made him go anyway because I really believe he needs to stretch a bit and understand that change isn’t always awful. And I know all the reasons why it’s good to encourage the stretching and all the reasons why I try so hard to do that and I still am feeling like I somehow betrayed him. Huge mom-fail today.
I know pushing his limits is a good thing – if we didn’t, he’d still only eat five things! I know he needs to learn to adapt to changes in his schedule. I know all of these things but that mom guilt is worse than any other guilt I’ve come across (granted, I don’t come from religions that push hard on the guilt buttons though).
I’m going to be a bit of a mess for the rest of the day, until he’s home safe and sound and probably having had a great day. Oh, I hope he has a great day. My brain is going to be super stupid today so I’m going to go be busy doing anything that isn’t constantly checking my phone.