Selfish

I have a confession. Lately, I've been feeling very selfish. Or maybe self-centered? All I know is that my #1 priority is my kids, and with a lot going on these days, I haven't been the best friend. Wife. Anything other than mother (and even that...)

More medical issues have come up with B, and in plain English, it sucks. Hard. In two weeks he will have an endoscopy to figure out if he has Celiac Disease. I won't go into detail about how we arrived here, because B deserves some level of privacy, but I can say he has markers in his blood showing he has a pretty high risk of developing Celiac at some point. That, along with other symptoms, have led his GI to tell me that even if the biopsy doesn't show Celiac, she will probably still want him to go gluten free.

Sigh.

B is already small. He barely eats, and what he does eat of course contains gluten. He doesn't have a big appetite, and so I fear taking away foods will leave us with other problems. Like starvation. I know I am over-reacting in a big way, because he probably won't starve to death, but when I say my kid is fine not eating, I mean it. I pretty much have to force feed him as it is, and that's with foods I know he likes. I've tried GF foods, and I can say with 100% certainty, if B has to go GF, we are screwed.

A lot of his issues with food are sensory based. His rigidness also makes it so that only certain brands and colors of food are acceptable. He eats no vegetables, and fruit is hit or miss, though thank goodness for year round watermelon. I don't even give a care if it's GMO. Anything to get him to eat.

I feel like we just went through a big change with the Epilepsy diagnosis, and we all just need a break. Smooth sailing for a while. But, I guess that isn't in the cards.

On the K front, things are going pretty well, but we are currently doing a med cleanse, and things could change. Basically, nothing is working for her anxiety anymore, and the meds are making her incredibly tired, along with making her gain a ton of weight. Just too much build up, I guess. So we are weaning her off, and getting a baseline. Her doctor is hopeful once we do this, her system will rev up a bit. She won't be exhausted all the time, and her weight will come under control.

K hasn't been off meds since kindergarten. Her anxiety is so bad, the side effects were "worth" it. Until now. I hope the transition goes smoothly, and I am hopeful her better school placement will help, but we don't really know what it will be like with K totally med free. All of this is adding to my own anxiety, and my own inability to look past my own kids to anything else.

On top of that, I am always worried that our perfect placement for K will be pulled out from under us. This is just a constant in my mind, and lately I've been worrying about it more. K is at a school where she is accepted and loved, and where she feels accepted and loved. She isn't forced to change who she is, or made to feel that everything she does is wrong. The focus is on her strengths, and what an awesome kid she is, not what an awesome kid should could become if she just did this, this, or this. I am always concerned that one misstep on my part with our school district (whatever that might be) could equal her placement being in jeopardy. The stuff nightmares are made of, my friends.

So, yeah, there's a lot going on, which means I haven't been pulling my weight as part of  my "village". At least I worry I'm not. I know there are people who expect certain things from me, but right now I can't get out of my own head. I want to, but I also believe you have to take care of your own family first and foremost, and sometimes you need to take a step back and do just that.

I am hopeful that things will settle down...soon-ish? That I can feel more comfortable about school issues, figure out all of B's medical stuff, and find a new rhythm. Not feel like I need to circle the wagons, and be unapologetically selfish. Although I guess I'm not unapologetically selfish, as I feel bad I can't be there for people as much as I'd like.

It's probably just part of being a parent. Not even a special needs parent, just a parent in general. Sometimes you have to take a timeout and focus on your own family, and their needs. And hope people understand.