sometimes it's best to say no

One of the things we are often faced with is where to draw the line for what Julia can handle and what she can't handle. With the start of school has come invitations, functions, play date requests etc. No one can say yes to everything, but how do you know when it is going to be a good experience or a bad one? Some of it is trial and error, some of it is knowing Julia. At this point in our journey Ben and I can safely say we know Julia the best. We know what helps a good day continue, what makes a bad day get worse, what cheers up, what brings down.  We also know some things to look out for in her mannerisms. With Post Traumatic Stress Disorder comes a slew of different scenarios each day. Everything can be going great and then as if a switch was flipped the rest of the day is a disaster. Maybe it was a smell, a feeling, something she saw, a memory that jumped back in for a moment, a combination of the two or just her delayed social/emotional behavior trying to process everything that is going on every day. When we have one of these days with Jules the best thing to do is bring her back to reality, even if it means saying no to something fun.  Is she then being punished for her earlier trauma is doing to her? No, in fact it is simply protecting her. Stimulating a child who has PTSD on an off day is like poking a bear, it only ends badly. We made several attempts to just go with it and still bring her to functions regardless of what her state of mind was. Why not? No one likes to miss out on fun! But after enough failed attempts we learned it is better for everyone if we teach her to know her limits. Empowering her to know her limits will help build a foundation for her throughout life to keep herself safe, even if it means missing out on some fun.

Is it even worth it?! (yes!!!)

As many of you know Ben and I are going away for a few days. As we prep the kids with their stay to grammy and grampy's (thank you so much!!)  we are faced with yet another result of Julia's earlier years. Julia gets mad when we go away. With good reason she often has little faith that when we leave we are going to return, and words mean nothing to her. So Julia's way to show her fear and anger for this is to make the days leading up to going away as hard as she can for us. Yelling, screaming, hitting, and just all around defiance fills our days. We do what we can to just move on and deal with what we need to and not everything little thing. It is one of the more exhausting things we deal with at this point. We can leave for a night, a day, even when Ella is at children's for a few days we are met with such defiance. The return is much the same, it takes days for her to get herself back to a calm state from the simple reason that we came back. Packing for something is hard in itself, getting kids ready also a challenge. I have an amazing respect for parents with children who have special needs who brave going on vacation. the before and after often seem to cloud and overpower the R and R in the middle. That being said, off we go, to take a break, breathe and get some energy back to brave the return :)