at least for today.
we went through the evaluation with the teacher a few days ago.
liam was awesome.
he punched when they said to.
he kicked when they said to.
the teacher said "yeah" and "he'll do great in class".
i left thinking "why am i so scared of this? it will be GOOD for him."
well, today was the first day of class.
i KNEW it from the get-go that he wasn't in the mood.
BUT! i told myself that just because he's autistic doesn't mean we're gonna skip out on things.
i was pumped and ready to go.
i put the "i can do this" face on.
i had a plan.
tim was working tonite which meant i had both the drama queens in tow.
i thought to myself that we would park right in front of the place (glass front) and i would leave the girls in the nice cool van watching a DVD while i overlooked liam in his class from the window.
well...all the good spots were taken, we had to park half a mile away and poo-poo on my awesome plan.
okay...plan B.
i loaded the drama queens into our (amazing, btw...best huge bucks i've ever spent) stroller and headed towards karate-ville.
that's when the light REALLY went on.
liam HATED the uniform.
he was overwhelmed at the amount of people there.
he went into "melt-down" mode.
but i kept on.
i told myself, "who cares what people think...we're gonna DO this!"
so i pushed him.
i had a few moments when all (and i mean ALL) eyes were on me.
it was the kindof "eyes on me" where everyone looking at me turned away and pretended that they weren't just staring when i looked around the room for a caring face.
yeah, that kind of look.
finally liam said to me..."go home?" and i swept him out of there as fast as i could.
on the way home i bawled my eyes out and argued with God about quite a few things.
why liam? why me? why? why? why?
maybe i was just trying too hard to help him fit in?
maybe all he really wants is time at home?
i don't know the answers.
i wish he could talk to me.
i guess i just wanted to share this for all the autie mamas that read my blog.
i'm right here with you.
maybe we'll try karate again.
maybe it was just a bad first reaction.
maybe we'll never be into group sports.
time will tell, but i sure as hell tried.