I had an aunt and uncle who had one child. I think they only had ONE because once she was born and they realized the extent of her issues, they knew it was all they could handle. I'll call my cousin Ann.
Ann was born around 1930. Back then, they didn't even give you much of a diagnosis, but my best guess would be something like SEVERE cerebral palsy. She never developed physically (ability-wise) past about 6-9 months. She grew to adult size, but was petite like her mother. We think she was bright enough, but since she couldn't talk or communicate except through some limited facial expressions, that was more our feeling than a medical certainty.
In those days, the advice would have been to have put her in a state home (in which case she would have died young....think of the conditions back in 1930) or keep her home and enjoy what time you have with her. My aunt and uncle kept her at home.
I cannot begin to explain the awe those two inspired in everyone because it defied all probability that they were able to take care of Ann the way they did. But I'll be blunt. No one in our family had much money.......Except them. They were loaded. And they spent a fortune on her care. If you put it in today's dollars, over her lifetime it could have been in the low millions. My aunt didn't work and my uncle had a ranch and oil interests....in other words, lots of free time. They devoted their entire lives to her. A big adventure was taking her for a drive. And as they got older and couldn't manage the lifting, they were able to hire help 24 hours a day.
But seriously.....
How many people could do that? Precious few! Had Ann been born into another family, she would never have done as well or lived as long as she did. Not because my aunt and uncle loved her more than other parents would have, but because they were blessed with the resources to take care of her in a way that almost no one else could have.
She lived until her early to mid-60s and even her doctors were amazed. Her parents outlived her, dying at 85 and 95. I cannot tell you how many times my mother and father (remember, we had NO money) thanked God that my aunt and uncle HAD money so that Ann could be taken care of. We all knew the money made the difference. Normal, everyday people have JOBS. Normal people cannot pay for 24 hour care when their backs start to go out. Normal people cannot have help cover them so they can have a break. Normal people don't have maids and if they need them, cooks and .....you name it.....a hired worker to do whatever other job needs to be done. Because normal people are DOING all those things THEMSELVES! And on top of that, they are taking care of a child that is an extraordinary drain on them.
I don't tell you about my aunt and uncle to make you feel bad..... I do it to let you know that our family soberly realized that had they NOT had that much money, they simply could not have physically taken care of Ann they way they did. It would have been impossible. And we often thought of all the families that were NOT as fortunate. Heavens, it was hard for them even WITH all that money.
You have done the best you could for as long as you could. If it has come to a point where you are no longer the best caregiver for your child, then placing him in another setting is not a bad thing. If you put yourself in an early grave caring for him, what would happen THEN? There is no easy, nice, clear answer here because this is not an easy, nice, clear situation. But please don't feel guilty if you've reached your limit.
I truly feel for you. Actually, I had a cousin on the other side of my family who was profoundly mentally disabled. When both parents died, another relative took him in. When they died in their 90s, yet another took him in. He was in his 70s when he died. But growing up watching those two cousins, and always seeing my parents worry about what would happen to them, made me keenly aware of how hard it is for parents of severely disabled children. The constant worry about what will happen to them if something happens to you. And so many other things. Until people have lived this, perhaps they cannot understand the fear and worry that comes with such a situation. Thankfully, MOST posters here have at least tried to be empathetic. Life has handed you a rough deal and you've handled it the best you could. I'm sorry you have to make this decision now, but know that you're still a good parent.
