I deleted my post, per your request. let me take a moment to explain, however. I love my kids. honestly, I love them with all my heart and I absolutely love my job. tumblr is my venting place. it’s where I come to bitch, and occasionally I bitch about my job. I don’t get frustrated with my kids, no. I get frustrated because sometimes I cannot give them what they need. I have a client who didn’t receive any therapy until later in life. this client is nonverbal and only has 20 signs. when this client gets upset, they bite. HARD. and go into some of the absolute worst behaviors where this client needs to be matted by 3-4 people. it’s not selfish for me to get upset about my job and vent about it, and if you had happened to read the tags you would understand that me and my client just had a pretty rough day yesterday. one 45 minute behavior, resulting in three bite marks and a ripped shirt just for me, not including the others who were helping get my client matted and calmed down. this behavior was due to the fact that my client didn’t have any food that they liked, so when food was given to them they got so upset because they didn’t know how to say “hey, I don’t like that!” of course I don’t blame my kid. but damnit, it’s okay for me to get frustrated that I have 3 bite marks, one of which is still numb, because of this. ABA therapy is honestly the best thing to happen to my kids and the other kids at the clinic as well as me, because I feel as if I have a sense of purpose. I am sorry if you took my post the wrong way, I just happened to be upset about my day and frustrated with the situation. if you decide to not hide behind anonymity, I would be happy to discuss this and ABA therapy with you further.
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