Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Where I've Been


Yes, the Corner has been a dark, lonely place of late, and I do apologize, but as you're about to see sometimes the darkness and solitude are the best companions. Just to bring you up to speed Castle Marius is inhabited by myself, Mrs. Marius, Starbuck and Artemis (the two kitties-o-the-apocalypse) and the Child-o-the-Apocalypse(CoA). When Mrs. Marius and I met the CoA was 5, adorable, yet rather manic. It was early in our relationship that I asked if she had been tested for ADD, and later she was diagnosed with rather severe ADD, maybe even ADHD, with a touch of OCD thrown in for a good rounding out of the alphabet soup. We tried numerous medications, some worked, others didn't. Her current meds seem to help, or at least give us a fighting chance, for without them she is totally intransigent. Imagine living with a bipedal mule with a cat fetish. When her meds are in full function we still have trouble keeping her on task, but at least she is steerable. Once they wear off she becomes Kid Hyde. And to make matters far worse she is beginning puberty. She is seeing both a psychiatrist, and a psychologist, and lest you think we fall into that category of lazy parents who merely want their kids drugged into obedience til they turn 18 and can be kicked out of the party nest, both of her mental health caregivers fully endorse her seeing the other one. So this is the atmosphere here in the casa...oh, and one more thing. Due to Mrs. Marius's work schedule I do the lion's share of dealing with the CoA.

I'm not very good at it.

Without turning this into some Freudian couch surrogate let's just say that growing up my mother and two step-fathers seemed to consider us kids to be more of an irritant than anything else, and while I try my best to not be like that, as soon as she gets me angry, which is a daily occurrence lately, I transform into a screaming, door-slamming Hulk-version of my mother. Fortunately I've never allowed myself to beat her with a hairbrush, or wooden spoon, or any other implement, nor has she been slapped across the face, or had her mouth taped shut, or her hands tied to her waist, or any of the other fun times I had as a kid. But she gets me so furious that I will often say hurtful things, and then when I calm down not only am I enraged at her, I'm furious with myself as well. And on top of all this fun is the fact that she refuses to act her age. Her councilor, who is usually one to allow the CoA to come to her own conclusions and suggest better behavioral modalities, point blank told her that were she to guess how old CoA was based solely on her behavior she'd say 6 years old. And this is the crux of my absence. Imagine having to micromanage a teenaged 6 year old. She lies, she steals, we can't leave her alone for more than a few hours lest we find all sorts of things missing and later hidden in her room. A few weeks ago I had to hide all the tweezers in the house because she had stuck a pair in an electrical outlet. I am quite literally at my wits end, and so when I don't blog, or show up for online gatherings, it's usually because I had intended to, but by the time she is finally in bed I'm so enraged/exhausted that all I want to do is pop a Xanax and become a zombie. So that's where I've been. I welcome any advice y'all might have, but please, if you plan to tell me that it will 'only get worse from here' I heard that one before.

8 comments:

Alysoun said...

Marius - our youngest was diagnosed with ADHD/OCD at age 5..after several years of slooooooow progress, followed by rapid progress, followed by a regression, followed by the meds making NO difference, we fought for a re-diagnosis - which we got. It turns out it is mild Asperger's and THAT is why we had stopped making progress. If it's been a few years since the last "official" diagnosis, I'd suggest asking for a re-evaluation. Kids change, and yes, puberty can make those changes even harder to first deal with. BUT, with an accurate, current diagnosis, you can get back on top of the problems. You know how to reach me offlist if you want. Many hugs,
Alysoun

Monkey said...

No advice- only hugs.

Purple Pigeon said...

sounds completely exhausting! poor chick. lots of hugs from me!

Stinkypaw said...

Sorry to read this, and no advice, hope things settle down. *hugs*

Anonymous said...

If it makes you feel better, Cheyanne(my 4th grader) called her teacher "stupid" this week. Big time ADHD with some defiant disorder. We should take them to Disney together. I bet at the end of the day Mickey would be cussing like a sailor! Doug

celebhith said...

I have no advice either, but plenty of hugs as well. The only thing I would say is try to remember this is as hard on her as it is on you, in all likelihood. Love you, Puddy!

donna said...

I dont know a lot about ADHD but i think that things will get better, once she gets through puberty and grows up a little bit, part of what she is going through is typical teenage behavior all mixed up with trying to figure out who she is!!! hope thing get better soon :)

rosebuckle said...

I'm so sorry my friend. Hugs all around.