Today was a rough day around here. Olivia's health is good but cognitively she's all over the place. It's review time----she's being evaluated by the physical, occupational, and speech therapists for routine evaluations. It's also
IEP review time. I can't help but think about where Olivia was several months ago. In September we were thrilled that Olivia was released from the hospital, we were actively working on potty training, she was still using words and hadn't lost any throughout the transplant process. She loved doing puzzles and was continuing to learn new things. I don't know what happened between November and June but she is not the same little girl. It's devastating. I love her dearly and it's terrible to watch her slipping away. I am really doubting myself lately. About 6 weeks ago we noticed that Olivia seemed to be very angry, she was becoming aggressive, she was biting and hitting people. I make a conscious effort to back off, to not push her all the time, I took a step back from my "therapy mom" personality and focused more on being a loving, playful mom. Today Olivia ripped a page out of Peter's baby book. I was devastated! I was angry and depressed. I was mad at myself that it was in an area that she could get too (the bookshelf in our living room). I was angry with myself for not being thankful that she's able to run and walk around and pull books off shelves. I put Olivia in a time out. She hasn't been in time out in weeks, I wasn't sure that she was getting the concept of time out so I stopped using time out about 2 months ago. Of course the time out today didn't make a difference to her at all. She was oblivious and had no idea why I was so mad at her.
Today sucked and I'm glad it's over. I'm tired and I'm still angry and I hate
Sanfilippo syndrome.