After our trip to the paediatrician last week, we had an appointment today for Jack to have his hearing tested. We have never really had any concerns with his hearing, but the paediatrician felt that we needed to have it checked anyway.
So today we returned to the same specialist consulting suites, this time feeling just a little more anxious after the events of last time (the 2 major meltdowns), but a little more prepared in terms of an action plan in case things went a little crazy.
I had left Annie with my sister and her kids (so that there were less distractions for Jack), and had made a stop at the shops on the way to the appointment to buy Jack a sticker / activity book. So far so good.
When we arrived at the consulting suites, Jack looked at the building and I noticed his body tense up a little as he said “do we have to see the same doctor?” I assured him that this time we were seeing someone different and that it would be a really quick visit.
We checked in to reception and the first thing I did was ask how long the wait was. The receptionist told me it would be about 10 minutes, so I said that we would go for a walk and come back. Thankfully there are quite a few large areas of garden and lawn around the buildings where we were, so Jack happily walked with me (listening to the birds) and then we sat quietly under a tree just outside the consulting suites to look at his book as we waited for his turn with the audiologist.
When we were called in for our appointment I was really glad I had made the decision to wait outside in the garden, because the waiting room had become quite busy and noisy (and very stimulating)!!
Jack looked a little anxious as we made our way down the same long hallway as we had been last week when visiting the paediatrician, but relaxed again as we entered the audiologists office, and he happily sat down to look at his book.
From here things went really smoothly. Jack happily sat in the closed booth to have his hearing checked, and then sat beside me as the audiologist and I spoke. The audiologist had a lovely way with him, and he was really calm through the whole process.
Then the moment came where Jack had reached his threshold for waiting and he stood up and said “it’s time to go, I must go now or I’ll be late for school”, and with that he headed towards the door. Thankfully the audiologist and I were nearing the end of our discussion, and she was very understanding in the fact that at that point we just needed to go.
So off we went. We did have to wait at the reception area for a couple of minutes on our way out (to settle the account), but Jack headed straight for the door and outside, and waited for me under the tree that we had found earlier.
So we left… with me breathing a big sigh of relief that we had survived the appoinment without a meltdown!
Now I just need to work out how to bottle this whole ‘meltdown free’ experience… hmmm…
Elissa 