Thanks
@Freida, for this
Hospital is working for me. Brain is rewiring. It's tough going sometimes, but certainly no more than the outside world.
Topic for the week is "Coping with memories and flashbacks".
I didn't vote for it.
I didn't get any support around getting ASD diagnosis either, but I've made some significant inroads into trauma recovery.
It turns out my sister (my Dad's only other daughter, by another mother) believes she has high functioning Autism as well. Her son is already diagnosed, and she believes her just five year old daughter is on the spectrum too. I mentioned it to my psych but didn't push the diagnosic agenda, coz I only have this week, then I'm going home. Turns out there is a neuropsychiatrist, who's available in the hospital, but my psych didn't tell me that, a nurse told me.
Too late now.
I chose to utilize my psych's strengths as a trauma specialist and work on working through some family grief-trauma-stress issues with her and leave the ASD stuff to bring up with my GP.
Also did some advocacy in relation to my moderate-to-low functioning autistic son.
He's been having some pretty severe meltdown responses to the "restrictive practise" (not allowed to game or be on his computer all night) his home support workers are obliged to enforce. He threw his computer at one the other day, police were called. I explained that he has undiagnosed ASD and that his previous pdoc agreed with me, although, he didn't have the expertise to make the diagnosis.
His team leader worker from his accommodation and his mental health case worker are pursuing this lead.
He should recieve more NDIS funding to support him with behavioural management and emotional regulation. God, I speak bloody "social servicese". Too much time training in the field and advocacy to those peeps. I guess I helps, but my ASD and trauma hold me back from being a more effective "squeaky wheel". I feel. I've been.asking for some psychological support for my son for six years and he still hasn't got it.
I want to be there for him more!
Getting a uni room close by should be a step in the right direction in supporting him more. The "Villa" (what his supported accomodation is called) peeps support me in regards to being open to me spending more time with my boy-man (he's 26, but is still very much a boy in every way but age and physique).
Oh buffet style hospital lunch time :) gotta go.