Circle of Autism Mom Friends

It finally happened.  After many months of crazy schedules, we finally had our “Autism Mom” lunch today.  We weren’t all there, as it was a last minute plan (sometimes those work best for autism families!) but it was wonderful – relaxing – strengthening – and so many other words.  I truly love these ladies!

Yesterday was not an easy day.  Casey was sick and needed to go to the doctor.  We had a family emergency that Rob somehow found out about and his anxiety went over the moon.   Last night, I was as stressed as I have been in months and on the verge of tears.  I couldn’t handle his yelling.

I tried everything I could think of.  When he went to bed, I knew there was no way he was going to sleep as he was still yelling his “anxiety song.”  Most of the time, if I lay with him, he will calm down enough to sleep.  Last night, it took over two hours for him to calm down to sleep.  And I lay there thinking I was done.  I was so tired.

What got me through it was knowing that today I would have lunch with my autism mom friends.  They would know exactly what I meant.  They would completely understand that I love my kids more than anything in the world, but sometimes, I’m just so tired.  The worries of the day had caught up with me and I just wanted to sleep.

A few weeks ago, I wrote about the friendships my kids have and how special they are.  Today was special for me.  I have known most of these ladies for more years than any of us want to think about – more than 20 years for most.  Today, I met one for the first time.  I can only hope that we didn’t scare her too badly – we tend to laugh and carry on at times.  I was excited to meet her as she has a little girl and I know Casey would be thrilled to see another girl at autism mom suppers.  She is always the only girl.

Anyway – we haven’t seen each other for months and it was as if we talked yesterday.  We talked about autism, of course, and the challenges we are all facing.  Each of our kids are completely different.  Brandon is very high functioning.  Adam is blind, as well as having autism.  Riley is worried about his little brother going to college.  Alaina is just starting 5th grade.  And, of course, my sweeties.  Each one has challenges.  And every one of them has special talents that we love to brag about.

We laughed about the crazy stuff our kids have said.  We talked about Social Security and guardianships.  We talked about teachers and the sheltered workshop that some of the kids go to.  We talked about our county board of DD programs and Special Olympics.  We talked about the lack of much to do in our area for people in our situation.  After all, there are only so many times you can visit Wal-Mart or the Dollar Tree.

Then autism wasn’t the topic anymore.  Our other kids, our lives, our families were all covered.  Autism does effect all of that, too, so even if we didn’t say it out loud, we all understood it was there.  Talking about siblings leaving for college is different when the brother with autism feels abandoned by the brother leaving.  Summer jobs take on a different feel when your son has autism.

Anyone around us would have no idea what brought us all together.  I’m sure we looked like every other group of women in a Dairy Queen (ok – maybe a little louder!) but we are closer.  Drama and tears have forged a bond within us that time can’t change.  We have been the shoulders to lean on and the hugs to cry into.  We have seen each other at our best – and our worse and it doesn’t matter.

I’m still giggling about some of the stories we shared today.  I can picture Rob and Brandon walking down the hall in elementary school holding hands.  They took care of each other.  I can picture Riley as he told one of his stories in preschool and I wrote it down as fast as I could write.  I’m an expert at the Chicken Dance, thanks to Adam.  Sweet Alaina loved wandering through the quiet halls of the church.

I’m laughing to myself at the worries we share that no one who hasn’t lived with autism understands.  Food obsessions and pants that won’t stay up.  How to deal with stares of strangers.  I love that as much as autism as changed our lives, we are all still reaching for our dreams.  I love that we can laugh till we cry – or just cry and it’s all good.

I hope that each of you reading this has a chance to find an autism mom friend.  Or dad, of course!  Reach out to the parents of a child who is in school with your child.  They may be as lonely as you feel.  Join Facebook pages for parents with children with autism.  You don’t have to actually meet people to become close and be able to lean on each other.  Message me – I am always looking for new friends.

I know making new friends is hard, especially when your life is crazy, but a group of autism parent friends will change your life.  Having someone to call who completely understands the trials you are dealing with is wonderful and can help relieve your stress in ways that venting to other friends might not.

Our next lunch can’t come soon enough.  Thank you, Audrey, Lillie, Cherie and Mary Jo!  I needed the laughs today and you provided them, as always!