Please say a prayer for all parents who are struggling with children who have behavior problems at home and at school. There is a right way to discipline to get the desired results. May they show approval and encouragement for the good behavior while showing patience and understanding when they are challenged. Take advantage of parenting classes if necessary…even if they don’t think they are needed. There is always something to learn. Children need to be accountable for their actions and become responsible adults.
My response to the title of your thread was a relieved,
How timely! I’ve just bought a book written by a 19 year old detailing what it’s like to grow up with ADHD. I’ve recently been having discussions with a woman online about growing up autistic. I have twins who are diagnosed ADHD and would be diagnosed autistic had we chosen so.
I have to admit, on reading the body of your post, I wondered what prompted it, and if it was really a vent, worded as a prayer, about someone you know who has displayed some impatience. I may be overly sensitive, given my experiences of the last 8 years. There have been stretches of time when I’m called into my boys’ school almost daily to deal with them, and I will admit, on approximately one out of those 50 or 60 or however many occasions, they have actually seen me angry and I wonder if someone sat in judgment on me that day.
But the thought following immediately on that was that, I am regarded by many to be among the most patient people they’ve ever met. I have a house FULL of boys, probably three of them with ADHD and Asperger’s, and I’m generally pretty calm. …and there are those who fault me
for that.
The moral of the story being, I spend my life with these boys who often behave badly, knowing I can’t win. If I’m stern, there’s going to be someone talking about how I’m not kind and loving enough, and if I’m patient and kind and loving, there are going to be plenty of others whispering about how my boys would behave if I would just discipline them.
But my overall thought, yes, please, please
please pray for me, pray for my boys, pray for the people who sit in judgment on me (which in my case is my own family). My boys are perfect angels compared to what the boy in this book I just started reading, is telling about the things he did. And yet raising the two of them has been more difficult than raising the other 7 combined. Unless someone has been there, it’s hard to imagine how difficult some days can be, trying to get through to a child like this, trying to find
anything at all that reaches them, and knowing the whole time that you will be judged harshly by those who have never lived it, never done it, never experienced it, but somehow feel they know.
