tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435283826226233154.post6162618912034670371..comments2012-10-04T12:24:55.161-04:00Comments on Pieces of Sila's puzzle.: What a (sensory based) meltdown feels like.Silahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955354542543615921noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435283826226233154.post-44796370403761457922012-08-20T01:20:04.218-04:002012-08-20T01:20:04.218-04:00I'm glad I helped if even a bit! I'm sorry...I'm glad I helped if even a bit! I'm sorry it took a while to reply back, I got really distracted and forgot my blog existed. I tend to do that on accident, oops.<br /><br />Lately I've been shutting down more often than melting down. Not sure which is better, but for now shut downs are less painful so I'll just be glad to have those instead!<br /><br />I have some things I need to update on my blog, hopefully I'll get around to it this month. I want to include a description of a shut down vs a physical meltdown, and the difference between sensory and emotional meltdowns too.<br /><br />Wishing the best for you and your daughter, too. :)Silahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16955354542543615921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435283826226233154.post-9596755430760037362012-06-29T22:47:08.433-04:002012-06-29T22:47:08.433-04:00I reread that....I sort of know now....you verbali...I reread that....I sort of know now....you verbalized it. Obviously, I couldnt feel it. But, you definately opened my eyes a bit more.Blanchehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10485969246523317249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435283826226233154.post-29399924576231871092012-06-29T22:46:20.546-04:002012-06-29T22:46:20.546-04:00You poor thing. I'm so sorry:( I always wonder...You poor thing. I'm so sorry:( I always wondered what it was truly like. Now I guess I know. <br /><br />I remember when my daughter was two and a half. She had been having night terrors. And she was pretty much non verbal at the time. But, I knew she must have been in agony when she looked up at her father and begged, "Help me" I cried all night thinking about the Hell she was going through. <br /><br />I wish I could take it away for both of you.Blanchehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10485969246523317249noreply@blogger.com