Finding Calm in the Storm
Hank was a passionate baby, his mother lovingly recalls. His laugh was infectious and when he was happy, he was a boisterous and playful little child. When he was angry, though, he was more than mad. There was truly no middle ground as Hank struggled with emotional regulation.
Hank’s inconsolable tantrums started around age two. He rejected hugs, threw toys and more often than not, wound up hitting his body against a wall or the side of his crib. He would lash out with biting. Hours long jags got so bad that his parents had to pad his crib.
“We had a hard time keeping him safe,” said Hank’s mother of his frightening moments of self-harm. “Anything we did would only agitate him more.”
As time went on, his reactions impacted his sleep. Hank would often wake with night terrors. He would require earphones to tolerate the sound of the espresso maker in the morning, as distress extended from night back into day.
Hank’s mother, an Occupational Therapist, tried every sensory processing strategy she knew without progress. When an outpatient OT working with Hank explored retained reflexes, they saw simple exercises prove challenging and, in his frustration, further dysregulating. That’s when the family knew they needed a specialist like Elizabeth.
“She was so helpful explaining the science behind all of the reflexes, and even some things we could start doing at home,” she says of a phone call with Elizabeth while Hank was on the waitlist for his full evaluation. The family was eager to dig in.
Once Hank began his weekly sessions, it was clear that he was living with an extremely active Fear Paralysis and Moro. His need to smash his mouth or bite was an attempt at oral self-soothing, something he struggled with since losing his pacifier. Elizabeth led Hank slowly through the work, recognizing his Moro required a gentle path toward safety. Within the first week of work, Hank’s meltdowns went from nine or more a day to only a few a week. He slept through the night almost immediately after the evaluation.
Most significantly, Hank was not biting nor was he hurting himself physically while upset. He was starting to process his emotions, name them and begin the path to regulation. His mother recalls a day not too far into the sessions when she looked down from the same espresso machine and saw her son, without headphones and within inches of the noisy machine. He looked up and asked, mommy, are you making your coffee? The moment was so special for the progress it meant for them both.