AzPistonsGirl
Well-Known Member
- Joined
- May 22, 2012
- Messages
- 6,679
- Reaction score
- 22,569
This story broke me. I am sobbing. Nine years ago last week, I dropped my 14 year old developmentally delayed son, and his 16 year old sister off at my parents house, then drove to a Starbucks, bought a frappuccino, then swallowed a few handfuls of different meds. I was at the end of my rope. I was struggling financially, emotionally, and was physically exhausted. I was lonely. Every relationship I had since my divorce 10 years prior ended due to those men not being able to "handle" a child with severe disabilities. I was facing eviction. I honestly thought my children would be better off without me. I WORKED AT A CENTER FOR CHILDREN AND ADULTS WITH DISABILITIES AND STILL WAS NOT ABLE TO GET THE HELP AND SUPPORT I NEEDED. I don't know the particular circumstances that led this mother to leave her son alone, at the hospital; she could very well have had a pattern of cps involvement, prior abuse, etc. She may be without excuse. But I will tell you, people have an emotional breaking point, when the pain of the struggle outweighs the hope. Whether that looks like giving up on your child, or giving up on yourself, it is absolutely the rock bottom of the depths of despair. Everyone posting here has so far been kind and giving this mom the benefit of the doubt, but she will suffer for the rest of her life for this decision. It will haunt her forever, and I feel so crushed for her, and for him, and for the rest of her children. Moo.
And your story broke me! Thank you for sharing, thank you for the reminder, thank you for the hope... Big hugs to you mamma!