A few days ago, Gabe was caught painting some decorative lemons that I keep in a basket on the kitchen table. Before I could say anything, Gabe began sobbing and repeating the phrase, "Don't paint lemons. Gabe's sad." This went on for some time. He was deeply distraught and I was completely crushed watching him carry on this way.
The exact same scenario happened a few days later when he was playing with Lego's. This time the repeated phrase was, "Don't bite Lego's. Gabe's sad." He was once again nearly inconsolable and exhibiting a very painful sadness. I was heartbroken and feeling completely helpless as I watched him.
It's times like these that I so wish I could have a conversation with Gabe about how he feels and what he is thinking when this sadness comes over him. No one ever prepared me for just how difficult parenting would be. I never imagined a scenario where I would not be able to communicate with my child. I guess I never imagined a scenario where my child would have Autism. Gabe isn't the only one who is sad.
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