Guest guest Posted February 10, 2008 Report Share Posted February 10, 2008 Hello everyone. I am new here and am so very glad I found you all. I am a mother of a bright 6 year old girl who's been diagnosed with OCD,GAD,Seperation anxiety and specific phobias. She started showing symptoms all of the sudden last April. Out of the blue she was afraid to hold hands because she bites her nails therefor she thought she had spit on her hands which would get on us. Then she started eating in a weird way with her utensils. Later she told us it was because she didn't want to scratch the plate or bowl with her utensil. She became stressed out about scratching our wood floors with her shoes. (these are old floors that we've never cared less about scratching). She also became very depressed and not like her normal self. She would wake up mornings crying wondering why she felt this way. There's so much more to go into that I could write pages. Well we took her to a therapist and had a consultation. Ten minutes into the first appointment the woman came out and told me my five year old should be put on prozac because she wanted to hurt herself. I was scared to death because my daughter has never ever said anything like this. After the appointment my little girl and I talked and I figured out that the therapist had just totally misunderstood something they talked about. I wasn't sure what to do next because although I am not against meds I knew in my heart that this just wasn't right. Strangely enough this was about the time of year that the sun started shining again and temps warmed up. Almost as if it was magic my daughter's troubles seemed to disapper. Over the past 5 months she had been through the death of my Mom who lived with us for my daughter's entire life. She watched her favorite grandma die of cancer at only 46 years old. Because we cared for her at home she unfortunately saw more than I think a child that age should see. Also very soon after my mom's death we moved to a new home in a new town and my husband started a new job. Then the other bigee was we had a baby boy. Since my little girl's symptoms seemed to fade away we just thought it must've been some bizarre stage. Well fast forward to this past Christmas, maybe a few days before. She started having major anxitey about going to school even though she had been fine before and nothing bad was happening at school. She was terrified that she would get off of the school bus to find nobody home. She was also scared that school would get let out early and nobody would be home when she got there. No amount of reassuring could convince her that this wouldn't happen. Then there's the near constant confessing of things that are almost always trivial at best. In her mind though she's done something horrible. Yesterday she was mad at me and rolled her eyes at me. I told her that wasn't nice and I didn't want her doing that. The rest of the day and into today she's constantly telling me that she " started " to roll her eyes at me or has thought about doing it. She even said maybe she'd just close her eyes so she wouldn't do it. She's had intrusive thoughts from hurting people to being curious about private parts. These really upset her and she wonders why she thinks of " gross " stuff. I try to tell her that all kids are curious about that stuff but that the thoughts just get stuck in her head and that she isn't bad. She's always thinking she's done something or wrong or might do something wrong. Then there's the germ stuff. While eating at a fast food restaurant one day she abrubtly wanted to move seats. She finally told us it was because the napkin holder was " gross " and she couldn't stand looking at it. It had what looked to be a ketchup fingerprint on it. We had to move it to a different table for her to be able to eat. There's lots of other things like this that bother her too. Then about a month ago she got to the point that she said she just couldn't go to school because she'd miss me too much. Now I'm a stay home mom and her dad and I are always with her so it's not a case of not enough time. She got so hysterical that I just kept her home the two days prior to her appointments because I didn't know what else to do. So we are lucky enough to live about an hour and a half from Mayo Clinic in Rochester and I decided that I wasn't messing around with the people in our small town anymore and that I'd take her there. Boy am I glad I did. We were there nearly 8 hours for our initial evaluation. Let me tell you this was nothing like our experience with our " therapist " last year. So the docs told us that it was definately OCD, General Anxiety Disorder, Seperation Anxiety, and Specific Phobias. On the 22nd we are starting weekly sessions of CBT to go for at least 10 weeks for sure. I am SO thankful that we found the place we did. I asked the doctor what the heck to do to get her to go to school in the meantime. He said with rewards, to think of something she really wanted and that could be her reward. He said it didn't need to be something purchased but that it could be. So we went and bought a bunch of toys and wrapped them up seperately and every morning right before school she gets to open one. Then we also started a chart where for everyday that she doesn't cry at school she gets an x on the chart. These X's are saved up for other treats and stuff. Well this has worked so far though I fear we might go broke doing it. I'm hoping this isn't what we're going to be told to do for everything. He made it sound though like it was just because school was such an important thing that we'd go all out to get her back there right away. Anyhow I'm sorry this is so long and thank you if you've made it this far. What I really want to know is how do you make it through the bad days? I mean some days my daughter seems her normal self, somedays in between. Then there are days like this weekend that she's consumed with intrusive thoughts and though I know she can't help it I get to the point that I feel I can't take it anymore. I've been telling her that as long as she's not hurt or hurting anyone else that I don't need to hear about her thoughts. She says that she " just feels better " when she tells me the stuff. The docs explained that this is actually the ritual, the telling me things. I adore my daughter and having anxiety issues myself I know how hard it is. But on days like today I just am at my wits end. I try to tell myself that God blessed me with this child because I could handle her. But it's just so hard sometimes. Do you have any advice about how to make it through? Sometimes I feel like all hope is lost and that my daughter will never have a normal life. Then there are days that seem so much better and I feel it will all be okay. Mostly the days are right in the middle. It's just this never ending battle that I feel to tired to fight sometimes. I feel terrible even saying this but I know I can't be the only one who feels so defeated. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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