An interesting thing happened to me this week. I am preparing for Marky’s IEP, which always causes me such anxiety. I decided to call a friend to vent and share some of my feelings. She asked, “how is he doing in school?”. To which I replied, “great, he never complains, he goes with the flow and is so easy.” She replied, “you are so lucky!”
I got to thinking, why do I say great? Why do I say he never complains ? Why does she think I am lucky!?
I realized, the quality I dislike most in people- liars- is just what I did and do.
What could I have said in response that would have been the truth? Here it is, “Marky doesn’t yet have the ability to tell us how he is doing, he has all of his work modified and we never really know if he grasps half of what he has coming at him” ( Even adding YET there is a stretch). I could go on with, “We fight for him because he cannot and we are’t willing to say he can’t reach certain goals, we would love and welcome his feelings on this, but he doesn’t know how to.” LUCKY? NO, we are NOT lucky, he is NOT lucky and this is not a way you would want someone you care about to live.
I know it was not my friend’s intent to trigger this response, I also know sometimes we say things to try to make someone we care about feel comforted. I appreciate that all, but the truth is I am scared and I “lie” to myself and to all of you because I don’t know how else to do it all. I don’t only “lie” to keep it easier for those of you that do not live it every day but I “lie” because the truth and the fears are bigger than I am able to grasp.
Maybe it’s easier, but is it better. I don’t know.
So for today, I feel better knowing I did not “lie” here and I promise to keep trying all I can for this guy that needs us in ways many I do not understand.