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Category Archives: dads

A sad reality – restraint of a mentally ill child

It’s a sad reality.  Our son David is mentally ill. I know it’s been a while since I last posted.  So much has happened. On Feb 3, as I was driving into the city for a medical appointment, I received a call from the facility where David was. “If you don’t come and get him by 1pm, you will be charged with abandonment.”  said the Clinical Director. I tried to explain that I was on my way to a medical appointment, 100 miles south of the facility. I explained that I had made arrangements to pick him up at 4pm.  Not good enough. I was given the ultimatum, either pick up your son by 1pm, or be charged.  As a result, I cancelled my appointment, turned around and went to pick him up. You see, he is well.  Or so they believed.  That’s why his peers want to kill him.

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Tags: adoption, assault, behavior, reactive attachment disorder ·

Restraint

Had to restrain David tonight.  He was kicking at me because I told him not to play with the cat food.  Littlest things can set him off, if I had thought about how it would end, I would have let him play with the cat food.   I ended up grabbing him by one arm and his opposite arm pit.  Arm pit is a pressure point and immediately allows me to get him to stop what he is doing. Says that now he is going to tell everyone that I beat him.  Since he was writing all over himself with a marker at school, and I made him scrub the marks off, it looks like I had a pretty good grip on him. We already have Child Protective Services coming to visit. Hopefully the PRTF bed will open next week and he will get to go there.  I am utterly exhausted

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Tags: behavior, Pain, restraint ·

Honest emotion

I cried today. I cried while mowing my lawn.  Mowing gives you time to think.  The drone of the mower is perfect for masking thoughts, for allowing them a fertile breeding ground. I cried for David.  For the little boy who wants so desperately to be loved, yet pushes away and punishes those who love him most, his family. I cried for the hope that is diminishing a little each day.  A hope that he will see that what he is doing is wrong, and the way he treats people is wrong. I cried out in prayer.  Something that I do everyday.  Pray.  Does God hear my prayers?  I believe that he does. I believe that David was brought into our lives for a reason.  Ours is not to question why.  Yet we struggle daily with his behaviors, his attitude, the words he says, the things he does.  We struggle.

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Tags: emotion, prayer, tears ·

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