ADHD – My
labour of love.
By mother of a proud to be ADHD
son.It all begins with that nagging feeling in the pit
of your stomach that something is not right with my child. You continue to tell
yourself that it’s simply their age or perhaps that they are just rather
overenthusiastic: deep down secretly wondering if it is in fact down to poor
parenting? Time passes with much frustration, many tears and even despair at
times. Repeatedly asking yourself, why does my child never seem to listen? Why
are they not able to sit still? Why are they not like other children? Why must
my child run off at every given opportunity? Why does my child always seem to
be ‘the naughty’ one? You may have experienced the scornful frown or encounter
those who feel they feel it acceptable to openly comment about your child. From
the man in the library who declared ‘Oh Christ another unruly child’ to
everyone within earshot as my son was excitedly in wonder of his first library
visit or the supermarket checkout lady who decided to tell me ‘that your need
to feed your child bananas and not weets!’ as my son was being his usual loud
self.Your parenting instinct will eventually override
the ‘it’s just a phase mode’ and you will come to realise that your child is
different so don’t be afraid to seek help. This being something you would
expect to be an easy process. Sadly, I have encountered some truly unsupportive
people that were willing to deem my child with immaturity or behavioural
problems and were happy to show me to the door but these are a small minority.
Do NOT let this put you off your journey of trying to help your child. Do not
let yourself be fobbed off or be made to feel like you are overreacting. Whilst
it hard, keep going and keep demanding until you find someone who is willing to
listen and take you seriously. The day finally came that after my son was
assessed: I was sat ready and waiting for the diagnosis. When the term ADHD was
presented to me I didn’t really understand what it meant for child although
what it did give me was something that I don’t think I’d ever have and that was
hope. The hope that my son could get some help and that things could get
better. Having hope when you feel so desperately helpless is a very powerful
thing. I came to understand very quickly that there was a whole world of
controversy that surrounded these four letters! Little did I realise that there
would be a wealth of discrimination and ignorance encompassing my child’s
condition. To have a child who does not act the way that they do out of choice,
who did not want nor ask to have ADHD will still be deemed as an lesser
individual within society is utterly heart-breaking. You can either allow
societies perceptions to crush you and stifle your child or you can embrace
ADHD and allow your child to become who they are truly meant to be.Is ADHD hard to deal with? YES. Is ADHD portrayed
as a simply a label for ‘naughty’ children? YES. Is your child any less special
because that have a condition that may be challenging? NO and for all you
parents that are wondering…does it get better? YES. My son’s behaviour was
incredibly difficult from the ages of 0 to 5. There were times when I felt that
I could no longer cope but I promise you if you can learn to love all that ADHD
brings, you and your child will have such a wonderful future. My child brings
noise and chatter (lots of it too!) but this means I also get to experience all
of his funny stories and watch him grow creatively. My son likes to help to the
point of interfering but I would rather than repress his helpful side. I see so
many children now that would not think to help another so I embrace this. My
son seems to be unable to walk, he will run, skip, jog of shimmy along quite
unaware that he is in his own little world but I love to see my child being
carefree rather than pretending to be someone they are not to conform within
society. I could chose to see my son as loud, disruptive and hyperactive but I
choose to see him as creative, playful and a happy lively ball full of
sunshine, smiles and love.The harsh reality is that ADHD is difficult for
parents but do not underestimate that behind that loud persona there will
usually be a child who is made to feel they are wrong and inferior and each day
will be a struggle. It can be easy to focus upon one’s own emotions during
difficult days so I will always sit and take a moment to watch my son whilst he
sleeps. This puts into perspective that the vulnerable child sleeping quietly
in their bed is one that needs support and encouragement for who they are good
and bad. They will need you to see beyond their ADHD and see they beauty and
potential within them as most of society sadly won’t.There is no magic answer nor can I say it is easy
but I will say is this...Your child needs you to love them...your child needs
to be encourage to embrace who they are…your child will struggle with things
but don’t give up hope that they can achieve greatness…a child with ADHD is a
blessing. With all the challenges that the condition brings: focus on the
wonderful things that it comes with too. My son and I have a ‘love book’. At
the end of a difficult day, I will write my son a message of love and focus
upon something that has made me proud that day as it can be all too easy to
focus upon the negatives. This provides a calm and peaceful chance to focus
upon the positives: the written word can be more powerful than the spoken one.
For your child to read how great you think they are is an encouraging start to
their day. In return he will write me a message, usually a note of thanks or
love. This is a wonderful feeling when you as a parent can get reassurance that
even though you may not feel it: your child loves you. ADHD is not an excuse
but simply an explanation: it is a labour of love.