I’m having a really hard time with the extreme messes my oldest child (she’s autistic presenting with PDA plus ADHD—same as me) and my husband make.
I have four kids (10, 7, 4 & 3), but the messes my 10yo and my ADHD husband make outshine any others I have ever seen. Aside from the understandable feelings about living in a messy house, the real problem is the visual mess really overwhelms my very sensitive autistic brain-body and makes me extremely angry.
I find myself trying to stay away from home just because I need to escape the mess and then dreading having to return home even though I’m overwhelmed and exhausted from being out and about. I don’t get to enjoy recharging at home because of the mess—it’s like there’s nowhere safe for me to catch a break and refill my body budget so I’m constantly running on an empty tank
I’m at a loss. I don’t know how to help them learn to clean up behind themselves more consistently, and I simply cannot keep up with the daily cleaning up after 4 children, my husband, two cats and myself.
I am spending a frustrating amount of time being angry, resentful and overwhelmed by the mess.
I am having a ridiculous number of meltdowns as a result, which means I am consistently showing up as an unstable and irritable mama.
I don’t like myself half the time because I’m so so grouchy due to being so overtaxed by the clutter and mess.
Can anyone relate? Maybe someone has been there and can offer tips or tricks?
I do find some relief from angry cleaning, but that’s very unreliable since my PDA mostly makes me want to run the other direction or just curl up and shut down.
Rewards and consequences only make PDA worse, so I have no idea how to help my daughter clean up after herself and my husband is just as tricky. I know it’s not malicious but it is putting me in an almost constant date of fight or flight and my blood pressure has started spiking and I’m genuinely concerned for my physical health as well as my emotional health and the toll it’s all taking on the whole family
I have learned that my mood usually improves a lot if I can at least get the floors cleared and vacuumed, but I’m still always just teetering on the edge of my next mess-induced meltdown because no matter what I do, our house is just 5min away from the next catastrophic mess at any given time.
Ritalin only gets me so far. I’m so tired of living like this.