Sometimes, even after all the chaos and headaches, screaming and tantrums, it's worth it with these little moments when they do something that takes you off guard and do something that you never thought they could achieve. My youngest,iris 6 F, is non verbal. She screams (sad AND happy). I work, and my fiance is with her most of the time, even though I work as a support worker, I'm away for a day or three at a time because of sleepovers and whatnot.
My partner is extremely good with the kids (6F,7F,and 14M) mostly foregoing her own health and well-being for them. I take the kids to most appointments (OT, speech and the like) but she is very much with them all of the time. I've taken to cooking, the kitchen is kind of my domain now, and it still does not seem like enough.
We don't get too much time together, but not too long ago, I asked her to marry me (after 10 years) and I don't regret that at all.
Anyway, we both where excited and happy that some things seem to be getting through. Today, at the school that can only take handle her for two hours a day, let me know she wrote her name. It was four letters and the closest thing I have seen her attempt with writing. (My partners son was the same, he did not attempt enything before the age of 6 before having a firm grasp).
She even came down for a car ride and interacted with my nan for arguably the first time because we where on a long car trip. (She was yelling eeee and nan was responding in kind and Iris was over the moon and smiling) she also stayed at my parents place over the weekend (with me of course she wouldnt go anywhere without mum or dad). I cherish these moments, sure it's difficult a lot of the time, but times where things you have been trying to teach or even things you did not know that they knew shine through and make it all seem worthwhile.
Sorry for a rant, it's been tough lately, and this made me feel good for a change. She is currently upstairs knocking on her bedroom door, because that is how she communicates that she wants something and gets our attention. I'm preparing myself to put her to bed, because it usually takes two or three hours, and it is tiring, I can't always do it either because Iris won't let me because she seems to prefer mum. We also don't get to sleep as much because iris will randomly wake up and go downstairs and scream for no apparent reason. (I do always trail and error taking first water, food and then checking if she's warm or cold sometimes it isnt any of those things).
I hope this jumble of words makes sense, I am appreciative and resentful of my kids both at the same time, I barely had any previous experience before meeting my partners kid, he is the reason I'm in the work I do now, and I have been jaded and with a chip on my shoulder for the longest time. I love my work and my kids and I don't know what I would do without them.