My son has been improving in his therapies according to the data. But he has been having A LOT of emotional distress and not a happy camper.
Maybe our separation is getting to him and he is not getting the attention from his father that he wants and needs?? I don’t know.
Yesterday he was with his dad and screamed the whole time. Then this morning when his father stopped over my son started the tantrum again but he was fine before he saw him.
He is now having a major meltdown for something that happened earlier.
We went to the pumpkin patch and they have all these inflatable houses, castles and slides. One slide in particular got my son’s interest-The Shark Slide. All the kids flock to this slide.
My son would go up and slide down and laugh with glee. He discovered that if he lingered at the bottom longer he would get tumbled on by the other kids and this made him even more happier. He started to linger longer and longer at the bottom and ultimately created a safety hazard. Kids would fall into him and worry about hurting him and he would just laugh. The parents of the other kids doing the tumbling would yell for them to be careful. It wasn’t there fault though, my son was just sitting there obstructing the flow of the slide. He sat in the middle of the slide more than he actually did any sliding. People began to look at him and at me.
I started to yell for him to come down. He would look every time I said his name, but then turn his head again and lay in the middle of the slide waiting for kids to bump into him. This went on for too long. I found a little girl who saw my frustration and asked her to drag him off the slide for me. She did and everyone was happy.
I couldn’t have him up there obstructing the flow of the slide and more importantly he almost got hurt several times with some of the big kids crashing into him.
As we left the pumpkin patch he started yelling and screaming because he wanted more shark slide. For the rest of the day he threw mini fits. His latest was a meltdown in the grocery store and he sat in the middle of the parking lot screaming. I had to pick him up and carry him to the car and then he decided he didn’t want to get in his car seat. When we got home, again the sitting on the ground refusing to move. I had to lift him again while he cried and kicked.
Finally at home, I put him in a time out and he is sitting there saying ‘all done crying’ over and over again. But he isn’t all done crying. I told him, he had to be quiet but he kept saying ‘all done crying’. I decided to get my cooking timer and set it for 3 minutes and put it in his view so that he could see when the timer goes off he can then get up. I’m hoping that makes a difference; something he can actually see and measure.
Sometimes with parenting, you just truly do not know what to do.