I never know when I hear Aaron burst through the door at
the end of his day, as he arrives home from his day group, just what all I will
hear or what I will see. He nearly
always launches right in to some detail of his day that he just can’t wait to
tell me about. Sometimes it’s a funny
piece of information. Sometimes it’s
about an event that excites Aaron.
Sometimes it’s distressing and not so exciting or funny. Sometimes he frustrates me as he tells of
something he has said or done that is inappropriate. We certainly never know what a day will hold
with Aaron.
While I may not know what a day will hold, I do know that
often Aaron will be holding something in his hands. Or he will be digging into his pocket for an
item that he has found somewhere during his time away from home. I often question how he came upon these
various items. Did he really find
them? Did he take them when he shouldn’t? One thing for certain is that when Aaron
spies something on the ground, especially, he will stuff it in his pocket in a
flash. We have had him take lots of
items back to Paradigm, his day group.
Things we knew that had to belong to someone, or items that he had taken
off of Barb’s desk, for instance.
Post-it notes…….various cords that belong to devices…….notepads……….highlighters.
A few weeks ago, the day before Gary and I were leaving for
a trip to see Andrea and Andrew in Houston, I heard the door slam when Aaron
came home. He thumped loudly up the
stairs. “Mom?” he loudly called. “Where are you?”
He found me cleaning his bathroom. As he walked in the bathroom door, he thrust
a flower toward me and unceremoniously said, “Here!” I found myself holding an Iris……a very
suspicious Iris…..as I wondered just where he picked it and how much trouble
did he get into and who was mad at him for picking their flower.
I cautiously thanked him for the flower, and then asked him
where he got it. “I tore it off the
plant,” he casually answered.
Umm, yes Aaron, that’s pretty obvious. What plant?
So he told me that there were flowers growing at a house
that Paradigm owns…..a residential setting where he often goes with Bryan to
work on maintenance issues. And I
realized that Bryan knew about Aaron tearing off the plant, and that Aaron didn’t
rip it off of some flowers growing outside of a business or whatever, and that
maybe it was sort of all right. And what
could I do but put it in a glass of water while Aaron proudly watched? He was trying to tell me that he would miss
me while I was gone to Houston, so he tore the Iris off the plant for me. It was a mixed blessing, I guess. One that he was quite proud to have
accomplished.
He recently came home carrying this:
Thankfully he and Bryan had stopped at a yard sale, so this
was a legitimate purchase. So he said….
And there was the eye ball.
I have no idea who might be missing an eye ball.
He finds money.
This, thankfully, was on our driveway so I didn’t have to worry about
where he got it.
We’ve had some behavior issues with Aaron at his day
group. It came to a head when I returned
home from our trip to attend my mother’s funeral. No time is a good time to deal with these
things, but to be forced to handle his emotional needs when mine were so raw
was difficult. I made some changes in
his transportation, for one thing, and he is much happier. He’s also much happier because of something
we never dreamed.
Work. He’s been
helping Bryan, one of the Paradigm staff, work on residential homes that
Paradigm manages. Now this week they
have been working on a new building that Paradigm bought. Aaron rushed in the house to find me the other
day. He held his hand up to show me this:
“I worked in a place where there were pipes and pipe
parts!!” he exclaimed. So of course he
picked up some of the pipe parts, slipped them on his fingers, and couldn’t
wait to rush home to show me. Then he
showed Gary later, repeating the story with gusto.
“I like being with Bryan in that place where there are
pipes!” he told us. Who would have
thought?
The next day he happily held up his hands yet again.
More pipe parts!! “Bryan
is working in that pipe place again!” he said.
And there was more! I was
thankful that Barb had talked to me on the phone before Aaron got home. She told me that Aaron would be bringing some
money home, and that no, he had not stolen it!
HaHa! She knew exactly what I
would assume. Paradigm paid Aaron for
the hard work he did that day.
After Aaron held up his fingers full of pipe parts, he dug
in his pocket and pulled out some money.
It was a $10 bill! He was so
proud. He told Andrea all about it later
on the phone. You would think he had
made a thousand dollars. The effect was
just the same, regardless of the money amount.
Pride. Aaron is
proud of the work that he is doing, and proud to be helping in a tangible way. He is proud of the praise he is
receiving. And like Andrea said, he
feels like an adult who is doing real adult work. Again, who would have thought? But it does make sense, doesn’t it? Aaron has the same needs that we have. He needs to feel worthwhile and productive.
Plus he came home very dirty that day when his fingers were
so full of pipe parts. His face and arms
were dirty, as were his clothes. He
actually agreed to take a shower at that time of day instead of waiting until
the following morning. Wonders never
cease!
Well, what made him seal the decision to take a shower in
the late afternoon, totally out of his routine, was this comment that I
made.
Aaron, if you shower now, you won’t have to shower in the
morning.
Bingo!! His eyes lit
up. “I won’t have to shower in the
morning?” he asked in disbelief. No
shower when he’s groggy. No shower when
we’re in a hurry to leave. No shower
when he’d rather drink his coffee and chill on his computer.
So far, so good. He
has showered before supper for two whole days.
He is delighted not to shower in the morning. He is very happy that his money he earned the
hard way is safely tucked in an envelope, waiting for season four of Fallen
Skies to be bought.
I never dreamed that our week which began with Barb and I
meeting with Aaron, talking firmly about his options and his choices, would end
on such a positive note. Oh, there will
be bumps in the road. There will be ups
and downs, as always.
But honest work and honest rewards are something that Aaron
has responded to with genuine joy. I am
very thankful for that!
Aaron has the same needs that we have. He just doesn’t verbalize them like we
do.
But those fingers full of pipe parts and that smile on his
face tells us all we need to know.
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