Here we are again, navigating the ever-challenging journey of finding the right medication cocktail for my boy. It’s been a constant struggle for all of us. Each time, we start with a glimmer of hope—maybe this next one will finally be the one.
As a parent, it’s incredibly hard to medicate my child without truly knowing how it’s affecting him. He’s not yet able to fully express what’s going on inside, so I’m left to interpret his behavior, hoping it offers some clues. I’ve honestly lost count of how many medications he’s tried in his short life.
Now, we’re trying something new again, and I’m crossing my fingers that this one will help him thrive in every area of his life. And so, we wait—the dreaded eight weeks to see if this is the right fit.
We’ve even considered a medication wash over the summer if this doesn’t work. It’s not an easy decision, but his stability and happiness are worth every effort.
For now, we’re holding on to hope—fingers crossed and prayers up. My child’s happiness inspires me every step of the way. I’ll never settle and will always push for his well-being because his future is, and always will be, my number one priority.