Monday, April 4, 2016

April 4, 2016

Few things to go over today. First, it's National Autism Awareness Month. As someone with Autism, I appreciate this month. It's nice knowing that a lot of people are taking their time to learn about this. Granted, I think people should try to learn about Autism everyday, but I'll remain grateful that there is a least a month dedicated to Autism. As you know, I have Asperger's Syndrome. This is pretty much a social thing. It explains why I don't like being around people, why I don't have a "filter", and why I don't understand jokes or anything really. It, also, explains why I was delayed in my childhood. Unfortunately, it looks like Amelia is going to be in the same boat as her mama. Thankfully, since I've gone through it, we'll be able to manage hers a little better. I still need to get properly diagnosed, and I need to get Amelia seen. I know she's too young still, but talking to someone will help figure out if she needs tested later. I would say "better late than never" but in this case, I'd rather not wait. Early diagnosis could help so much.
Speaking of Amelia... Hand, foot, and mouth disease. She was diagnosed with that last Thursday, March 31. My poor baby. It isn't fun. Thankfully, she's doing better. She had a few fevers. The highest was 102.8 under the arm. She had all these little bumps that almost looked like pimples, but weren't. Apparently, that is a part of Hand, Foot, and Mouth. It's, also, very contagious. I had gotten it, but it didn't last too long. Really only a day and a half. Since she was feeling better, Grandma gave her some blackberries. She loved them.
I finally got some painting done. It was helping me destress. I keep feeling bad that Mia won't know her father. I know its best for her, but as her mother, I feel bad. She should have two parents that love her. But this man child thing, wouldn't make her life much better. Besides, as selfish as it is, I wouldn't be happy at all, which would affect Mia. The way he is, he wouldn't be able to do anything to help with a child. I noticed I keep saying he, even though I'm not 100% sure as to who her father is. It's either Ding Bat or DoucheNozzle. Yeah, that's what I refer to them as. They're great people... NOT. Anyway, neither one would be very good for her. I know, who am I to decide if her father should be around, but I am her mother. I have always been there for her, and I always will. Neither of those guys were good to me or nice really. One was abusive and one was degrading. Called me names and things, so no. Neither are good enough to be around my daughter. But, I do want to be able to find her a father figure. I don't mean my dad, or mom. I want to be able to look at her and tell her that this man is her father. Be able to have Mommy, Daddy, and baby. Everyone keeps telling me I have to at least try to find someone and not just sit and wait. I need to actually work at it. But then I'm told "you'll find love when you aren't looking" so I don't look.. "You need to look and try to find someone." I've even checked out dating sites, but I'm not going to pay an arm and a leg to find someone. Why can't it free. Maybe I should start finding single parent play date thing and get her friends and get friends for me. 

1 comment:

  1. Amanda Happy NAAM. Just a thought from personal experience. We all 'need" someone to love us. I know when I was in high school and college I was desperate to find that someone, have a family and a home. You know the whole home with a picket fence, two cars and 2.5 kids. That was what everyone was saying was suppose to happen. I got engaged in high school (didn't work out. She ran off with a guitar player in a band while wearing my ring) and then again in college (didn't work either. She was using me to make an old boyfriend jealous and "commit" to her) I got depressed and didn't date for four years. If I had married the first one I would have been still living in my home. town and have been husband number 1 of the many she has been through. If I had married the second I would not have gone into my chosen career and would have been stuck in a dead end job and a dead end life.

    I concentrated on starting a career in law enforcement. Then one day after I had long given up on finding someone I met my wife during the performance of my job. You know the old wives tale that says when you find the right one "bells ring, the sun shines and birds sing and you know in that moment of your first meeting. IT IS TRUE!

    During that period of not dating or having that 'Someone" I got pretty down on myself. During those four years I had to learn one very important lesson in life "you first have to learn how to love yourself before you can love someone else". Once that was accomplished everything else fell into place. Meanwhile 39 years later we are still working our way through life. I say working because life and marriage is something that takes work, and dedication, and trust and hope and forgiveness.

    You are a beautiful, intelligent and wonderful person. Enjoy your time with you beautiful baby and soon everything else will fall in to place for you both.

    Live life, love much and give thanks for the miracle of a new baby's life.

    As to the biting, my wife had the same issue. little ones like the sound of "ouch and "ow". It is please (as far as a sound goes and they have no idea of its meaning. The word "NO" for some reason is not pleasing to the ear. Even when the hearer has no idea of its meaning. I've found the same true when training pets. Guess it has something to do with how the brain perceives the pronunciation. Who knows. But when she started saying 'NO" and then take the baby away from her breast the baby quit biting.

    Anyway, for what it is worth.... from a very old sage.

    Peace be with you.

    Santa

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