Stuck in the
middle
I have three
children. Yes two of them have diabetes and their stories are always relevant on
a blog about diabetes but there are times when my non-diabetic child story is
also relevant.
My second
oldest is nearly 10. He is an amazing child. Always polite and very loving. He
is exceptionally bright and always thoughtful. He is also hyper-active, a bit
lazy, absent minded, knows all my buttons and plays his daddy as well as he
plays his guitar.
Being a
middle has a whole set of difficulties (I should know – I am one too). My
middle has all the classic characteristics of being a middle child. He
struggles for attention and plays the victim very well.
“Middle
kids bemoan their fate as being ignored and often grow resentful of all the
parental attention given to the oldest and the baby of the family, and feel
short-shifted. Three kids triangulate sibling relationships, with one child at
any given point feeling like the odd man out from the chumminess of the other
two.” http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/14335112/ns/today-parenting_and_family/t/what-are-effects-middle-child-syndrome/
My dear
middle has been hit harder than most other middles. In addition to being the
middle kid he is the only kid without diabetes. He is also my only kid not
attending the Quest “talented and gifted” class in school.
While I am *fairly
certain he isn’t disappointed that he does not have diabetes. I know he resents
the fact that he has not been approved for the Quest program, despite numerous
attempts at the tests. He is extremely bright – all my children are and I am
not sure where they get it from. He is in the advanced math class but so are
his siblings so that doesn’t make him special (in his eyes). *Sometimes I worry
that middle wishes he also had diabetes so he could get the extra attention he perceives
sweetness and sugarboy get. He desperately wants to attend the Lions camp for
kids with diabetes and he can’t because he doesn’t have diabetes. I pray I am
wrong and he never truly wishes for diabetes.
On top of
those differences, he often feels lost (his words). My dear daughter
(sweetness) and my youngest boy (sugarboy) have things that they just seem to be
natural at. Sweetness loves her art and singing. Sugarboy is a soccer superstar
and can play nearly all sports well without trying. My middle has poor depth
perception due to a lazy eye and has poor coordination. His vision has been improving
and wearing contacts has helped improve his abilities in games involving flying
balls. His poor coordination has also been improving as he grows. He has always
been in the 95% for his height. I think that his above average height hindered
him early on – Gross and fine motor skills develop as a child grows and having
long limbs without the gross motor skills to move them effectively can make for
awkward movements. The opposite is true for sugarboy. He has always been below
the 50 percentile for height – his shorter than average limbs have always been
easy for him to manipulate – making him a superfast, tiny target that could
turn on a dime. Middle has always been jealous of sugarboy's endless talent in
regards to athletics.
We try our
best to give equal attention to all our children. We celebrate all their successes
and discipline equally. Yet my middle often expresses his belief that the other
two get more and get punished less.
My biggest dilemma
lately was that my middle was invited on a one night camping trip with another
family to celebrate their son’s birthday. The boy that is celebrating his birthday
is the sweetest child ever and I am pleased that my middle has developed the
friendship. The issue I have is that we have had a fairly strict “no sleepover”
policy. Partly because my dear husband grew up in a home in which sleepovers
were not allowed so he has that mindset (unlike me – I spent many a nights away
from home with various friends – my parents never met most of my friends
parents). Our no-sleep over policy was also due to the early diagnosis of
sugarboy. We knew that it would eventually be an issue so we set the
expectation early on that we wouldn’t do sleep-overs.
So here we
are wanting to allow Middle to build the friendship but also knowing that
allowing him to go on the campout would inevitably cause a mutiny with the
other two. My kids are very bright and sweetstuff and sugarboy would recognize that
Middle was allowed because he doesn’t have diabetes. We always tell sweetstuff
and sugarboy that there is nothing that diabetes will stop them from doing but
really at their young ages there is – sleepovers. We have never had to
acknowledge that diabetes is a reason we don’t do sleepovers because we set the
expectation so early on.
We did
compromise with Middle and agreed to drive him out to the campground to let him
hang during the day and bring him home before the boys went to bed. I foresee
an argument when it is time to go.
I hate
diabetes.
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