Max and I have been planning a great summer. We aren’t going to let it just happen. Or let other people tell us what we are going to do.
We are going to climb mountains. We will visit caves, hike, and go camping. We will go to baseball games and fish. And we’ll also do mundane stuff like wash the aluminum siding, paint, fix windows, and weed gardens.
And you know what? If people don’t want to join us they can just stay out of our way!
Where do these statements come from?
My wife, son, and I have always been on our own. Yes, we have siblings, and Max has grandparents. But you know what? None of them have ever offered to take my son overnight. Heck, the only time he has a play date with his cousins is if we call them to suggest it.
To be fair to the grandparents, they are elderly and are afraid of being responsible. Max has several disorders. He has ADHD, Bipolar Disorder, Asperger’s, ODD, and whatever else the doctors can label him with. And his tantrums can be horrendous.
Max’s cousins love him but their parents get nervous when he is around. They are much happier if my wife and I are present.
His friends have sleepovers with other friends but my son has only had two in his life. One was with his aunt and the other with a friend of his grandparents. Neither turned out very well.
So it has been just the three of us: Mom, Dad, and Son. We go to dinner with each other. We go away together. We do other fun things together but basically it is all of us, or Max and me.
My mother made the comment recently that my wife and I cater to Max. I am not clear on what she means. It sounds like she thinks we spoil him. I don’t think so. We tend to be stricter than my siblings. Hey, we’re even tougher than my parents were.
We don’t give him more than the others. My brother takes his kids to Disneyworld every year. My sister takes hers to Cape Cod and Hawaii every year, too. But what else are we going to do?
Mom says we are doing our best to give him what he needs at our expense.
Because of Max’s issues we work closely with the Department of Mental Health (DMH). They not only suggest programs but sometimes they’ll even pay for outings. This is great but they’ve got it in their heads that we need respite.
Respite is when children are sent away for a night or a weekend so that the parents can get some rest and perhaps have a date. Parents of “normal” children get this all the time. They are able to send the kids to grandma’s house or to a friend’s house for a sleepover.
But for children like Max there are two options. They can be sent to a mental health hospital. Some of these provide respite care. Children can go for an afternoon after school, for overnights, or weekends leaving the parents free to do what they want for a short time.
A second option is to go to the home of a foster parent who specializes in respite care. Like the hospital, the children can stay for an afternoon, night, or weekend.
DMH and even our parent counselor have been really pressuring us to do this. But here’s the thing. We tried the hospital route. This did not work for several reasons. But the most important one:
- It reminded Max of the two long term stays he had already had in hospitals. Both were very traumatic for him. As a result he fought bitterly against being sent there. On two separate occasions he spent a day there and once actually stayed overnight. After the last time we refused to send him anymore it was causing him too much anxiety.
After that we tried weekend foster care. He loved the kids and we never called it respite. They were play dates. And we suggested having sleepovers there but he wasn’t interested. The problem, I think, is that he talked to the other children. They knew the real reasons they were there. He slowly became more and more resistant to going.
In both cases we noticed how unhappy he was. And, in fact, when he went it really wasn’t much respite for us because we worried about how he was going to be with them and how they would be with him. We knew that the hospital would restrain any of the kids that acted out. I know through personal experience this doesn’t help him.
And we always worried how things would go at the foster home.
I have different ideas about respite. I don’t like sending my son off to other people. I’ve never understood the boarding school concept. I don’t want to just see Max on holidays and vacations. I would rather do a thousand different things with him and give my wife any respite that she needs.
I think this comes from my Dad. When I was 7 years old I started working with him after school and on weekends. Quite often we would spend Friday and Saturday nights away. We did this for ten years. These were the most enjoyable times for me growing up. I admit in my teen years I wanted to be with my friends but I’d still go with him and have a great time. And hey, it wasn’t bad for my Mom either!!
I want to do the same things with Max. Granted I don’t have a job that takes me away nights and weekends but my son and I can still have fun day, and maybe even overnight, trips through the summer. This way my wife will get some respite. And honestly going to fun places with my boy will give me respite too!
I was talking to my counselor the other day and asked him if my Mom is right, am I catering to Max. He responded that yes I’m catering to him. And if done correctly these can be great father and son moments where I get to model good things.
He brought up the early morning walk we did recently. He believes this is great modeling.
So that is my plan. Max and I are putting our summer schedule together. There are many mountains to climb; lots of caves to explore; baseball games to see; and camping trips. It’s going to be a great summer!





