autism

National Carers Rights Day

This is a post all about caring for my son, rather than my usual post topics, so please feel free to delete this if you’ve received it via email and it’s not of interest. My next post in a couple of days will be about the usual nature or knitting I promise ๐Ÿ™‚

This video is shared in order to show a little of what life is like for my son, he often looks like a regular young man in still pictures and I have shared many pictures of him over the years, but those do not convey the depth of his disability or the challenges he contends with, and the video shows a little more of that. If you watch the whole video you will see some stimming behaviours – so prevalent in those with severe autism; affection; smiles and giggles; momentary sensory overload; tics and twitches; response behaviour and some nice interaction – the whole range of our day, except for the worst bits.

Let me introduce you to Toby…

 

Most of you know me as a knitter and pattern writer, but some of you may also know that actually my full time job is unpaid carer to my adult son, who is non-verbal, autistic, has severe learning disabilities, multiple sensory processing disorders, pica, tics and challenging self-injurous behaviours. Since he left special needs education a year and a half ago we have provided 24 hour care and support for him at home, with only 12 hours of external support for our family per week. Toby needs help with every single aspect of daily life, he cannot dress himself, bathe or clean himself after using the toilet, cannot get his own food or use any technology including tvs/ dvd players and so someone else has to do all of this for him. He puts everything in his mouth so needs constant supervision to keep him safe and stop him eating non-food items.

Today is Carers rights day in the UK. Carers Rights Day is a national campaign raising awareness to help the UKโ€™s 5.8 million unpaid carers better understand their legal rights and the support theyโ€™re entitled to and so I wanted to raise awareness and talk a little about my experience of what it means to be a carer.

The dictionary defines ‘care’ as ‘the process of protecting someone or something and providing what that person or thing needs’

And there is a whole industry built around ‘caring’ for people of all ages who cannot look after themselves and need either some or total support for every aspect of living. This ‘care’ industry hopefully does meet most peoples basic needs, but much of it is rooted in a profit making business model and stories of lack of ‘care’ in supposed care settings frequently make the news.

We count ourselves extremely lucky that Toby has 2 wonderful small family/charity run places to go for day activities twice a week, and these are places where he is treated with respect, dignity and completely genuine affection. But in fact such good quality of care cannot be often bought or paid for, because actual care in the truest sense of the word is rooted in love. That is because to truly care for a vulnerable person it is necessary to often put the needs of that person above your own in order to keep them safe, healthy, happy and settled.

Millions of people up and down the country do provide this selfless care for their loved ones, with minimal support and without any financial recompense. The average person has a 50:50 chance of caring for a family member by the age of 50 โ€“ long before retirement age. This can have an enormous impact on their health (physical and mental), financial situation, free time, and employment opportunities.

And the sad truth is that help and support is hard to come by. Systems put in place often cause trauma to families that care for loved ones, as they create mountainous burdens of paperwork and form filling. And annual checks from social services, court of protection and GPs, each with additional attendant forms, prioritise ticking boxes and meeting targets on the part of the agency, taking away free time from carers and causing deviation from routines which can result in extra stress to both carers and those they care for. Councils allocate minimal funding for day activities but give no support in finding suitable placements, families have to find and research these themselves and also recruit staff, run payrolls, complete DBS checks and have employer liability insurance in order to outsource some of the caring responsibilities, all of this takes a good deal of time, which they receive no payment for and all of this work takes up precious free time that they would otherwise be able to spend on themselves.

Helen Walker, Chief Executive of Carers UK, says:

โ€œ57% of carers feel overwhelmed often or always. Many carers tell us that the burnout they feel doesnโ€™t come from caring for someone, it comes from the battle to access support.”

โ€œUnpaid carers play a crucial role in society. Itโ€™s widely agreed that our struggling health and social care system would collapse without them. Therefore, we need to see proper recognition and support in return.”

 

If you’ve got this far I want to thank you for reading and for giving me your time todayย  ๐Ÿ™‚

I have written this purely with the aim of sharing information and in solidarity with anyone reading this who also cares for someone that they love. I see you, and I want you to know that although it may sometimes feel thankless and at times desperately hard, you are doing a wonderful job xxx

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Resources:

Carers UK Website

Carers Trust Website

 

 

 

 

 

countryside · in the woods · wildlife

October and it’s toadstool time

Autumn has continued drifting in on the breeze here, bring subtle shifts to the colour balance of the countryside. Many trees are now resplendent with rich gold and red leaves, some are yet to peak in beauty, and some trees still have leaves that are a very tired shade of green. Every week there is a noticeable change in the scenery on our walks and once again many of our familiar paths are already obscured by fallen leaves.ย  The weather has turned cooler and damp with frequent rain, a welcome shift to more recognisably English weather and the perfect conditions for toadstool spotting, as they really need a little rain to be at their best. For the rest of the month there will be different kinds of toadstools popping up and I look forward to seeing new things emerging on our walks each week.

There is a wonderful aroma that emanates from a damp autumn wood, a mingling of the smells of rich earth, of gently decaying leaves and of the scent from toadstools. Some toadstools do actually smell quite distinctly, in particular Clitocybe odora, commonly known as the blue green anise mushroom (pictured just above), there have been a lot of these this year; Tricholoma saponaceum, also known as the soap-scented toadstool or soapy knight; and the aptly named stink horn, not one that you would choose seek out for obvious reasons.

Thank you so much for all of the kind messages to Amy, things are still quite difficult for her, but she has started a journey now that will hopefully lead her to a happier and more settled place through some support and therapy.

Well that’s all from me today, words are eluding me a little at the moment and I need a little more woodland medicine to find the flow of them again. I hope to be back later in the month as the photogenic season of autumn continues to settle over the woods and countryside,

Look after yourself and those that you love, I hope you can hug them every day, J x

countryside · general stuff · in the woods · wildlife

September/early October: And the arrival of Autumn

 

Autumn is arriving here, with all of its mellow, golden beauty and the leaves are just beginning to change colour. It is one of my most favourite times of the year. Although walking in the woods is a beautiful and enriching experience whatever the season:

  • In winter they are cold, silent and skeletal, but oh so atmospheric, and the architectural shapes of the trees against the sky can be seen and admired;
  • The Spring they come alive with birdsong, the new leaves are a bright impossible green, and bluebells beautify the woodland floor and scent the air;
  • In summer they are a cool place to enjoy respite from the heat, and the woodland floor is dappled and pretty with a sprinkling of sunlight through the dense canopy of leaves overhead,

But it is in Autumn that I find the woods at their most magical and fascinating, and that is due to the beauty of the autumn leaf colours, the quality of the light and the profusion of wonderful fungi that emerge and fleetingly exist under the trees.

There’s not much fungi sprouting yet, just a few springing up here and there in the damper patches of the wood, but with rain forecast over the next week the majority should begin emerging soon.

September signals the start of spider season too and all along the hedgerows a host of big orb weaver spiders are sat fatly in the centre of their webs. They look like they are floating in mid air until the sunlight glints off of the silken strands and highlights the intricate pattern. And the hedgerows themselves are absolutely laden and bountiful. This year is a ‘mast year’ meaning that trees and shrubs are co-ordinating and producing an unusually large quantity of fruits, berries and nuts, possibly in response to weather conditions throughout spring and summer, or perhaps from a more mysterious connection between their root systems or pheromones, it is not fully scientifically understood yet, leaving us free to still believe in a little magic going on out there in the woods ๐Ÿ™‚

At home there is knitting, of course, but there is very little in the way of pattern writing going on here for me. Things have been a little difficult of late. I don’t often mention Amy here on the blog anymore, because although she is still living with us and our stories are still very much intertwined, it feels an invasion of her privacy to write about her. It is after all her privilege to share her own story with those that she is personally comfortable with. But I am going to say that this has been such a tough month for her, she has had to contend with physical health issues, which have led to mental health issues too. It has been so hard to watch her struggle and be able to do little more than try to comfort her. I so hope that she can overcome her struggles and get back on an even keel again and continue her journey towards building an independent life for herself. The path from adolescence to adulthood is never an easy one, but it feels like it is harder than ever for our young people now.

After a few planned solo trips out to the woods with my camera I hope to be back with some toadstool pictures later in the month. I am craving the peace and comfort that being out there alone brings me, and look forward to having the space and time to calm my racing thoughts and concentrate only on what I see, hear and smell in my woodland sanctuary.

I hope you have a good couple of weeks and get some time to spend on the things that you love,

J x