Welcome to Saturday. For most people Saturday is a whoo-hoo-no-work-gonna-tackle-that-weekend-project kinda day. For us its different. Why? Cause its saturday. Its not a routine day. For our RADlings and most RAD kids routine is key. Routine is calming and Routine is necessary. For 5 days a week they get up, eat, brush their teeth, get dressed (clothes are layed out M-F so they know where to go for their outfits), and go to school. School is very - well - routine and its OK. Then home, play, snack, homework, movie, dinner, play, showers, reading, and bed. Whew. Done. And ROUTINE. With a RADling they need control and certainity. The Monday-Friday routine gives them that control, that "I know what's going to happen today" sence of peace. Then, here comes Saturday.
For us it begins when the RADlings see Daddy is still home and sleeping. For most kids this would be a great opportunity to jump on daddy, wake him up and play. For us you can almost see the look of concern on their faces. Uh, oh. Daddys home. Its not a work/school day. Its Saturday (dum, dum, dum - that was scary movie music). This is sad on two levels- #1 it sets off the RADling for a possible bad day. #2- its upsetting to the parents to not have that giant pillow fight in bed on Saturday morning that could be a whole heckuva lotta fun.
We have to spend our Saturday looking out for RAD behaviors; overstimulation, fighting, provoking sibilings, breaking toys, wetting themselves, etc. Its not all-comsuming but its not actually fun either. We still get our Saturday on. We still get our errands run, our groceries bought, our yard tended too. But there is a nagging voice at the back of our heads making sure that the RADling is getting what they need to have a good-day.
We can lay out the Saturday plan on a chart and tell the RADling over and over what is going to happen but it never sinks in. Its not a M-F kinda feel (which for most of us is "aaaaahhhhh") so explaining it over and over and over and over - well its kinda pointless.
I just wanted to give a little post from the heart. In this one there was no quotes, no charts, and no internet fact finding. It was just me saying "its saturday".
For us it begins when the RADlings see Daddy is still home and sleeping. For most kids this would be a great opportunity to jump on daddy, wake him up and play. For us you can almost see the look of concern on their faces. Uh, oh. Daddys home. Its not a work/school day. Its Saturday (dum, dum, dum - that was scary movie music). This is sad on two levels- #1 it sets off the RADling for a possible bad day. #2- its upsetting to the parents to not have that giant pillow fight in bed on Saturday morning that could be a whole heckuva lotta fun.
We have to spend our Saturday looking out for RAD behaviors; overstimulation, fighting, provoking sibilings, breaking toys, wetting themselves, etc. Its not all-comsuming but its not actually fun either. We still get our Saturday on. We still get our errands run, our groceries bought, our yard tended too. But there is a nagging voice at the back of our heads making sure that the RADling is getting what they need to have a good-day.
We can lay out the Saturday plan on a chart and tell the RADling over and over what is going to happen but it never sinks in. Its not a M-F kinda feel (which for most of us is "aaaaahhhhh") so explaining it over and over and over and over - well its kinda pointless.
I just wanted to give a little post from the heart. In this one there was no quotes, no charts, and no internet fact finding. It was just me saying "its saturday".