Non-verbal 8yo has been screaming & crying daily for 4 months with no identifiable cause. Desperate for answers about his distress and new aggression
TLDR: NV, L3, 8yo boy - Unexplained extreme distress for months | SSRI activation syndrome? | Disciplining initial aggression
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My son is 8, Level 3, non-speaking w global developmental delay. He’s normally a happy, funny, affectionate little boy, but since mid-June, he’s been having multiple daily episodes of extreme distress, screaming and crying actual tears, sometimes for 12+ hours every day. Happens when he’s with others, alone, in a quiet room, in a noisy room, asleep, awake, in his favorite places, in places he dislikes. This behavior has no boundaries or obvious triggers.
This is the exact behavior he displayed last year for about a week before we realized he had several infected teeth and needed extensive dental work. The afternoon after his dental work, the screaming stopped completely and didn’t appear again until this June.
So, naturally, when this all started we assumed he was in pain again so we have spent the last 4 months trying to figure out what is going on. We have ruled out dental, been to many urgent cares, the ER at children’s hospital multiple times, seen specialists & neurologists, on and on. Bloodwork/scans looks normal. The consensus seemed to be he was having migraines so we started meds for that but it hasn’t really helped. We’re now questioning whether his small dose of sertraline could be the issue, like maybe it has made anything that’s normally slightly uncomfortable or irritating completely intolerable and extraordinarily painful - ex: a slight headache, stuffy nose, his sister talking too much, hunger, being tired. So we’ve been titrating down off that for the past week but he’s worse than ever 😔.
Today was possibly the worst day I’ve had so far as an autism parent. Even though he woke up at 2am the night before, he didn’t fall asleep until midnight, then woke up at 4:30am screaming and crying and jumping on his knees in extreme distress as usual. It’s heartbreaking because the entire time he’s screaming (which is hours a day), he’s desperately trying to figure out how to make himself feel better. He’ll ask for a specific movie on his AAC, watch 30 seconds, then ask for another, then another, then another, on and on. Same with foods. I want an apple, I want a peach, I want popcorn, every second through the crying and screaming. He takes a bite of each item and puts it down and asks for something else. For the past week he’s also obsessively asking to go in the car and drive around. It seems he is desperately trying to change something in his immediate environment in hopes that will stop whatever physical/emotional anguish he is in, but of course it doesnt help so it just goes on and on and on.
In the past 4 months he has also developed these intense OCD-like repetitive behaviors during the episodes. Rubbing the corners of his blanket against his face in a very specific way, repeating the exact same screaming/crying pattern over and over. Some of it looks like stimming, but he’s genuinely sobbing with tears running down his face.
He’s eating a lot less, can’t attend school consistently, and when he does go, he often screams the entire day. He’s absolutely miserable, and so is everyone around him.
This morning I was at my wits end. After a week of trying medications like advil, Sudafed, Allegra to see if they help (and sometimes they seem to, which is even more confusing), I just wanted to help him so much that I gave him 10mg of my propranolol (don’t come at me I told his psychiatrist), and when it kicked in 45 mins later it was like someone flipped a switch. He was back! Happy, relaxed, eating enormous amounts of food, watching Finding Nemo all the way through, enjoying his normal stimming activities (dropping confetti).
Unfortunately, about three hours later, he started deteriorating again. Propanalol lasts 3-6 hours so I waited it out, and after six hours, I gave him another dose like omg please let this work again. And it did, mildly for maybe an hour, but then the screaming/crying returned.
I took him for another drive because that’s one of the only things he consistently asks for this past week. We drive through the hills and listen to music and most of the time it helps him and he’s not crying. But then, somehow, the worst possible thing happened. I RAN OUT OF GAS for the first time ever in my entire life. We were driving up a mountain, and between all the screaming and crying and distress I didn’t hear or see the low fuel warning 😬.
I pulled over and tried to get him out to play in the grass while we waited for AAA, but he was hysterical. He just wanted me to get back in the driver’s seat and drive. I tried explaining 1000 times that we needed gas, even telling him the car needed to charge like his iPad, hoping that would make more sense. Then, as I stood next to his car seat, trying to comfort him, massaging his arms and legs, he actually hit me 😭. Like really hit me, right in the face. My glasses smashed into my nose and it hurt and made my nostrils sting. I completely lost it and started crying and I am NOT a cryer.
I’ve spent nearly four months, practically 24 hours a day, desperately trying to figure out what’s wrong with him and how to make him feel better. I’m exhausted beyond anything I can describe (we have a toddler too) and suddenly my sweet little boy was hitting me in the face. The anger surged through my veins and I had the immediate primal urge to hit him back (which feels very confusing), but I just grabbed his hands and said more sternly and shaken than I’d ever been, “NO! NO! WE DO NOT HIT! No! No! No! Bad!” Then I walked away to calm down.
AAA eventually arrived, and we made it home.
For the first time in all of this, I genuinely felt like I needed to get away from him for a little while. (Also I don’t want his sister to see me crying like that.) I went to my room, but he kept coming in, lying next to me, and just staring at me. A few times he reached over and touched my arm, like he was trying to reconnect. He’s not reliable with yes/no on his AAC so I don’t know if he was there just to get me to fulfill his requests or if he understood that he’d hurt me and that I was upset. (Ex I asked him do you understand we don’t hit, not ok, do not hit mommy and he goes NO 🙄), but he did seem unusually aware of my reaction today which was the only glimmer of hope I had today.
I know he’s not doing any of this to be difficult. I know he’s suffering. I know the hitting happened because he was completely overwhelmed and couldn’t understand why I couldn’t just drive the car to make him feel better.
So, I have 3 questions for parents of profoundly autistic children:
Has anyone experienced months of almost nonstop screaming and crying that seemed like pain, but you couldn’t identify the cause? Especially in a child who cannot verbally explain what’s wrong? Did you eventually figure it out? Was it medical, neurological, psychiatric, medication-related, or something else?
Has anyone experienced an extreme negative reaction to sertraline/zoloft/any SSRI?
I’m especially interested in hearing from parents of Level 3, non-speaking children with significant intellectual or developmental disabilities, because so much of the usual parenting advice simply doesn’t apply to our kids.What is the best way to respond when aggression first appears in kids like ours? | desperately don't want hitting to become an established behavior, especially as he gets bigger and stronger. How do you teach a child with protound autism and very limited receptive language that hitting is absolutely not acceptable, while also recognizing that he's in extreme distress?