Maxwell and Me

This is the story of my son Max. On the 2nd of June, 2011 Max had a stroke and was admitted to the ICU at the Royal Childrens Hospital. On that day he was also diagnosed with Idiopathic Thrombocytopenic Purpura (ITP). At the time he was only 10 weeks old.

Saturday, 25 March 2017

Goodbye and thank you

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This will be the final post I write for 'Maxwell and Me'. I started writing this blog, when Max was still in hospital and he'd j...
Tuesday, 26 July 2016

Free at last

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I've never made secret of the fact, that neither of my children were planned. When Silvie was conceived back in 2014, I knew there was s...
Sunday, 6 March 2016

Now and forever

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As I sat down to write this post, Max suddenly launched himself off the coffee table, punched me in the sternum and ran off. That's my l...
Sunday, 29 November 2015

On being called 'the weak one'

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Max's behavioural problems have  dominated my life, since he was about 18 months old. That's 3 years of aggression, extreme hyperact...
Saturday, 17 October 2015

Why didn't you listen?

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Why didn't you listen, when I told you things were getting worse? That the strategies weren't working. That I was often afraid of my...
Monday, 28 September 2015

To the people who heard my son call me a fuckhead

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It was 9am on Sunday morning , when you heard my son calling me a fuckhead. You heard him say it several times. He said it every time he fel...
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Sunday, 9 August 2015

The one where she said "I'm done"

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I didn't know there was truly such as thing as a 'nervous breakdown', until it happened to me. For years, I thought I could mudd...
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