My spouse and I were talking the other day about how our sweet girl with auditory processing disorder has always needed more reassurance than our two non-APD boys. She asks five, six, seven times every night if we've locked all the doors. She tells us all to have safe dreams before sleeping and insists we tell her the same thing and it can't be "good dreams", it has to be "SAFE dreams".
It's not just the night time sleeping that brings concerns for her. Whenever I (being mom) leave the house without her, she looks at me deeply in the eyes and tells me to drive very, very safely and be very, very careful to not get hurt and come home to her safely. Then she gives me at least three hugs and longingly waves me off. She is worried that something will happen to me and she will never see me again. I think this is because she still relies very much on me for support; I'm the one person in her world that truly understands her.
My spouse gets concerned that maybe this is not the APD, but I really feel that it is. I imagine that if I lived in a world where I understood sometimes as little as half of what I heard each day, I'd feel pretty lost and confused and scared. I would rely that much more on those I trust would support me and care for me and always be on my side. It just makes sense to me.
As our sweet girl gets older, she does make strides in her comfort level with living in this world. She used to never be able to be away from me at all without acting fearful; now she does let me leave for several hours away without her and she functions just fine, enjoying her life. She used to need constant sensory support such as something to chew on and her little blanket "Nonny" to hold for support, but she stopped carrying Nonny and she stopped needing to have something in her mouth. She used to need me to do things like go into the locker room with her at ice skating and now she asks me to stay out so she can be on her own like her peers. When she was little, she did sleep in our room with us until she was seven years old; we let her decide when she wanted to sleep in her own room. (We did the same for our boys of course.) Now she always sleeps in her own room and even feels comfortable staying the night at her friends' homes. So as time goes on and she gets older, she does feel more "safe" and doesn't need as much support as she once did. Maybe she hasn't been on the same path as her peers and maybe her time frame has been different, but it is her path, and in her time, and therefore it is what works best for her.
I am a firm believer that children grow in the times and ways that work best for them and if she has more fears, then I will help her through them by providing the support she needs now, showing her how to support herself but not taking that support away from her until she has asked for me to do so; she knows herself even better than I know her and I respect that. I want her to know without a doubt that I am there for her whenever she needs me, without judgement and without fear that I will suddenly just stop when she isn't ready for me to do so.
It's not just the night time sleeping that brings concerns for her. Whenever I (being mom) leave the house without her, she looks at me deeply in the eyes and tells me to drive very, very safely and be very, very careful to not get hurt and come home to her safely. Then she gives me at least three hugs and longingly waves me off. She is worried that something will happen to me and she will never see me again. I think this is because she still relies very much on me for support; I'm the one person in her world that truly understands her.
My spouse gets concerned that maybe this is not the APD, but I really feel that it is. I imagine that if I lived in a world where I understood sometimes as little as half of what I heard each day, I'd feel pretty lost and confused and scared. I would rely that much more on those I trust would support me and care for me and always be on my side. It just makes sense to me.
As our sweet girl gets older, she does make strides in her comfort level with living in this world. She used to never be able to be away from me at all without acting fearful; now she does let me leave for several hours away without her and she functions just fine, enjoying her life. She used to need constant sensory support such as something to chew on and her little blanket "Nonny" to hold for support, but she stopped carrying Nonny and she stopped needing to have something in her mouth. She used to need me to do things like go into the locker room with her at ice skating and now she asks me to stay out so she can be on her own like her peers. When she was little, she did sleep in our room with us until she was seven years old; we let her decide when she wanted to sleep in her own room. (We did the same for our boys of course.) Now she always sleeps in her own room and even feels comfortable staying the night at her friends' homes. So as time goes on and she gets older, she does feel more "safe" and doesn't need as much support as she once did. Maybe she hasn't been on the same path as her peers and maybe her time frame has been different, but it is her path, and in her time, and therefore it is what works best for her.
I am a firm believer that children grow in the times and ways that work best for them and if she has more fears, then I will help her through them by providing the support she needs now, showing her how to support herself but not taking that support away from her until she has asked for me to do so; she knows herself even better than I know her and I respect that. I want her to know without a doubt that I am there for her whenever she needs me, without judgement and without fear that I will suddenly just stop when she isn't ready for me to do so.