by Cindy Waeltermann
Twas the Night Before Christmas
And all through the house
The creatures were stirring
Yes, even the mouse
We tried melatonin
And gave a hot bath
But the holiday jitters
They always distract
The children were finally
All nestled in bed
When nightmares of terror
Ran through my OWN head
Did I get the right gift
The right color
And style
Would there be a tantrum
Or even, maybe, a smile?
Our relatives come
But they don’t understand
The pleasure he gets
Just from flapping his hands.
“He needs discipline,” they say
“Just a well-needed smack"
You must learn to parent…”
And on goes the attack
We smile and nod
Because we know deep inside
The argument is moot
Let them all take a side
We know what it’s like
To live with the spectrum
The struggles and triumphs
Achievements, regressions…
But what they don’t know
And what they don’t see
Is the joy that we feel
Over simplicity
He said “hello”
He ate something green!
He told his first lie!
He did not cause a scene!
He peed on the potty
Who cares if he’s ten,
He stopped saying the same thing
Again and again!
Others don’t realize
Just how we can cope
How we bravely hang on
At the end of our rope
But what they don’t see
Is the joy we can’t hide
When our children with autism
Make the tiniest stride
We may look at others
Without the problems we face
With jealousy, hatred
Or even distaste,
But what they don’t know
Nor sometimes do we
Is that children with autism
Bring simplicity.
We don’t get excited
Over expensive things
We jump for joy
With the progress work brings
Children with autism
Try hard every day
That they make us proud
More than words can say.
They work even harder
Than you or I
To achieve something small
To reach a star in the sky
So to those who don’t get it
Or can’t get a clue
Take a walk in my shoes
And I’ll assure you
That even 10 minutes
Into the walk
You’ll look at me
With respect, even shock.
You will realize
What it is I go through
And the next time you judge
I can assure you
That you won’t say a thing
You’ll be quiet and learn,
Like the year that I did
When the tables were turned…….
Not every word to this rings true to us, but most of them do. There are days I forget Tj has autism, then days where you are out right reminded and you fight back tears at the mere thoughts, fears of what the future, even tomorrow, will hold. To be honest, the struggles and joys are close to equal. And sometimes the criticism is too much. Not just with what others think we need to do for the child with autism but with our other kids. I see eye rolls every now and then for not disciplining my children for something that really is so minor. But for us, with all that we go through with TJ our discipline has changed, we pick our battles much differently. We have to. We don't have the energy, nor the ability to pick all the battles other parents can with typical children, let alone if you only have one. Heck maybe two, and I'll go out on a limb and say three. ;) Just sayin, if you are not living someones life be cautious to have a strong opinion about it or their parenting. Like my best friend put it, "Your worst day may be someone elses best." I loved this. And it doesn't just apply to familes/parents dealing with autism. It is with any and everyone.
So as the holidays are upon us lets ALL remember to be careful in judging, criticizing. And yes, this is a reminder to myself. We all have different stories and even if you are someones closest friend, sister, brother, parent, child, you may not know all that is going on in someones life. Especially that of a family fighting autism. You may get a taste but you don't have to choke on it every day.
May we be patient as we celebrate with our family and friends, to show love and respect and to be slow to judge, criticize others. May we remember that Christmas is about Jesus Christ's birth. My prayer for my families and those around me is that we lay aside all that and keep our focus on the true meaning, that we all share that foundation and belief and that nothing else should be greater than that.
1 comment:
Brought tears to my eyes... That is such a wonderful reminder!
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