I am not very good with changes and I always see Christmas as a massive change. It doesent matter whehter it is good or bad it is still change and something that I have to deal with every year, well until I am dead of course.
I do love seeing how my children are happy although my eldest as he is getting older and has autism is starting to struggles as well more and more.
Living in a city means it is always busy but on Christmas day it is silent or very, very, very quiet. which I am not going to moan because I actually enjoy it.
However, to help deal with sticking to some routine and change I use a diary to write down what is happening. I also do a relaxed schedule on Christmas day just to help me keep calm.
I don’t want to be a pain and appreciate he has social needs just as much as my own needs. So, he can have social gatherings, I do stay for a period but sometimes I need some time alone because it gets chaotic.
This also helps my autistic son; he normally comes with me for some time out on the bed in the dark, which for me with fewer stimuli around gives my brain a break.
I don’t like ceiling decorations they make me feel claustrophobic so as long as I have a safe space which is my bedroom where I go when I need a break that is what works for us in my home.
I always have vivid memories of being a child and hating those ceiling decorations and now it makes total sense for how I felt which at the time when I didn’t know about autism it was difficult to get my head around.



















