Today we started over again.
We have been on and off the therapy bus several times. We’ve been through testing several times. I don’t know why I thought today would be different. Maybe it was because we were going to the big name institute that has credentials and multitude of services and reputation. Or maybe it was just because I’m in need of answers as we travel down this road again.
I didn’t get them today.
What we got was the same thing that therapy always starts out with. An interview. Questionnaires. History. Imagine telling a perfect stranger all of the worst possible character traits of you and your child, retelling your struggles and remaining neutral about them as if you were giving a list of what you had to eat that day, going over and over your child’s issues, and your less than perfect parenting moments. Now, imagine doing it for the third time.
It’s hard to do. It’s exhausting. For some reason, I hadn’t planned to do it today. I don’t know why. Maybe I should have asked what the appointment would entail when I set up the evaluation. Maybe I should have looked more into what we were getting involved with. I
was am so desperate for answers that I wanted one today. I wanted for us to go in and say “our problems are….” and have them ask a few questions and BAM! treatment plan, diagnosis, something. I wanted information. I wanted hope. What I have is two more appointments. Our observation appointment, which is basically what it sounds like, they observe you interacting with your child (not at all awkward or unnatural) then the “parents only” appointment where they tell you all the disturbing things about your child and how they plan to fix them.
Two weeks. Two weeks until I need to mentally and emotionally prepare.
I’ll need to get another box of wine.
Oh Jamie – I am sorry that they didn’t have answers for you. That must be so hard. I will continue to pay for you and Molly – that this appointment and next appointment will just help them confirm whatever it is that is going on with Molly. That they do have answers, they just aren’t ready to share then until they are absolutely certain that they have come up with the best plan for your family. And I pray for peace and rest for you, as I can tell by your words how exhausted you are. Take care of yourself – even super moms like yourself deserve and need a break! ♡
Our first family counselor orrery much mandated that Seamus and I take breaks. It’s like we have a prescription to have hobbies and go on date nights 🙂
Good! Got to keep that going! 🙂
I really am sorry. Please let me know if you need anything.
🙂 thanks. We are just going to keep moving with much better expectations going into the next visit.