Autism and the Difficult Topics of Conversation

Autism and the Difficult Topics of Conversation

Another autism site I follow recently posted that her mother was very ill and wouldn’t survive more than a few days. She took her 14 year old son with autism to see his grandma in the hospital and let him say goodbye in his own way. He and his grandma were extremely close and mom felt it was important for him to do this. The backlash I saw on her post was immediate. While some were supportive of her and expressed their sympathy, others were calling her a terrible mom for putting her son through that. I was shocked.

Autism is not easy. It’s never a cut and dried decision that lasts. When my children lost their great grandpa, he was in the care center and they did go visit him a few times – when he was still himself and able to talk to them like always. I think Rob knew what was happening, but I doubt Casey did. When my grandparents died, they weren’t in a hospital and it wasn’t something that we knew was coming. Losing their grandpa a few years ago was harder on them, but also easier, as they both knew he was going to Heaven to be with his dad and mom. He was sick for a while and they saw him in the nursing home, but not the hospital.

Casey and Rob seem to take death in stride. They were both upset about not seeing them until they get to heaven (they both know Heaven is a place, but they don’t always understand why we can’t go and come back, like a vacation.). When someone dies (or when we lost our dog Eve a few years ago0, I simply told them the truth. That Eve was very sick and she died. That grandpa Bill was very sick and he died. And that they were both in Heaven now, with God. Casey talks about Heaven often, Rob – not much. But, of the two, she is more likely to talk than him. He is more likely to talk about the person – Eve, Grandpa Jones.

I didn’t know what they would understand. They are smarter than most people give them credit for because they don’t talk much. I have no idea if I told them the right things to ease their missing that person. It doesn’t seem that I scared them and for that, I’m grateful.

The thing is, autism or not, there are difficult things you need to talk to your child about. Will they understand everything? Who knows? But if you don’t talk to them, their minds will decide for them and what they think up may be the worse thing ever. (For example, I would never tell them someone “went to sleep” when they died – they might think if you sleep, you never come back and God knows we have enough trouble sleeping without that, too!)

When their dad and I divorced, I was really at a loss to explain that to them. Finally, I decided to give them no details – only what would directly affect them. I simply told them that Daddy would have a new house and that they could go see him as much as they wanted. Mandy, of course, had more questions and I answered those as honestly as I could. What Casey and Rob thought about the divorce is a mystery as neither as ever mentioned it to me. I didn’t know what to say to them, but it wouldn’t have been fair for me to not tell them it was happening.

Talking to Casey about her period was another tough topic. But, again, I told her a very simplified version of what was happening. She only said, “Boys?” and I told her no, that boys don’t have them because boys don’t have babies. She’s never mentioned it again. They both know boys and girls are different, but neither seems to care. They have little interest in the opposite sex, though Rob may grin at pictures of women once in a while. 🙂

Drugs are another thing you may need to discuss with your child. I have talked to mine, but since Casey refuses to take an ibuprofen for a headache because the doctor didn’t tell her she could (tho, at our last visit, their neuro wrote in his orders that Casey could take an ibuprofen for a headache and to ask mom for one when she needs it, so she will now. How cool was that of him?? 🙂 ), I know she won’t take anything from anyone. Rob will take ibuprofen, but only from me or Mandy. But – they are also very sheltered. Your child may be higher functioning and may have friends say “try this, you will like it!” and do it. You have got to talk to them. You don’t need all the answers – only to talk to them!

Even talking to your child about their autism is important. Imagine knowing you are different, but not knowing why and no one will tell you! How scary is that? When Casey was 8 – 9, we were talking about autism (actually, it was IEP time and I told her I was trying to think what she would like to learn – not really expecting an answer, but you never know!) and she said “hurts my ears.” She couldn’t explain more, but I took it to mean that to her, autism meant her ears hurt. Too many loud, deep sounds and she just couldn’t handle it some days. She has always had the more sensitive ears of the two of them. His are sensitive, too, but not to the degree hers were. (AIT – auditory intergration therapy helped her a lot!)

Just because your child has autism doesn’t mean you don’t have to have the difficult talks with them. You will need to talk to them at their level. Decide what you want to tell them, break it down into simple sentences and do it. You don’t even need to do it all at once! A minute here and there will accomplish the same thing as an hour lecture that they may tune out anyway. You have to tell them about death, drugs, divorce, strangers. It won’t be easy or fun (but is it easy or fun with typical kids, either?? nope!) but that’s your job as a parent.

Obviously, depending on your child’s functioning level and your lives, there are some topics you may get to avoid. Maybe divorce isn’t something you need to talk about. If your child is lower functioning, maybe drugs aren’t something you need to discuss. But, death will happen. Please don’t leave your child wondering why someone never comes to see them anymore! Remember that just because your child doesn’t talk, it doesn’t mean they don’t think! They know more than we realize (as I’m constantly finding out!) and it’s unfair to them not to know what is happening in their lives.

Remember – short simple talks. You don’t need to share a lots of details, unless they ask. And always be ready to answer questions if they are able to ask. Autism or not, you are a parent, first – there’s no avoiding the hard talks! 🙂

Autism and a Special Night of Fun

Autism and a Special Night of Fun

Every mom knows that finding time to do things for yourself is nearly impossible some days. When you have a special needs child, the challenge is even greater. A few nights ago, Camp Echoing Hills had a special “Mom’s Night” for moms of kids with autism and other special needs. They even offered care for kids so moms could enjoy the time together! To say I was excited to go is a huge understatement!

I wasn’t sure how Casey and Rob would do going to camp on a Friday and not spending the night, so I asked my parents to watch them. They even kept them all night so I could stay at the dinner as long as I wanted to! And get a whole night of sleep when I got home . I’m not sure what I was more excited for!

My close friend, Cherie, and I were going to go out to the camp together. We had read a few posts about what Lauren and Emily had planned, but honestly, the chance to eat a meal in peace and quiet (and one we didn’t have to make!) was so exciting, we weren’t really thinking about what else they may have planned.

When we got there, the room was decorated with fall things, white lights were strung on the beams of the ceiling and a fire was in the fireplace. Amazing! And then we saw the food – oh my goodness – the food! People who work at the camp and the residential part donated food for us. Chicken sandwiches, salad, bread, cheesy potatoes…. and then the desserts! And all we had to do was fill our plates and enjoy every single bite! No worrying about the kids or waiting to refill their plates and watching how much they ate (and yeah, I ate more than I have in weeks! 🙂 ) Many nights, at home, I fix one plate, then the other and often, the first one is done and wants more and then the other wants more. My food is cold and I could care less if I eat it. Just eating slowly and talking to other moms and enjoying every bite was enough of a treat!

But then, they played a getting to know you game which brought some laughs. And we made a hand scrub to soften our hands. It felt amazing – and I’ve used it on my feet, too – works amazing! And they had women to give us manicures (when was the last time I had one of those?? hmmm… years! I usually just slap some polish on – if I find time for that!) And those ladies were so kind and fun to talk to. And while some of us had our nails done, others were getting facials and lip scrubs. Then we switched. I have no idea when the last time I pampered my skin like that was. I always plan on doing it, but something comes up and I don’t get to do it.

We got to visit with other moms. Moms just like us who have little time for things other people take for granted. We got to brag about the accomplishments our kids have made and to encourage moms with younger kids. (and that’s so important – our lives can be lonely and scary at times) I heard stories about how Rob and Casey act at camp – what they enjoy and their friends’ names. So many ladies came to me and told me how much they love Casey and Rob – how much fun they are to be around. I was ready to cry – to know that others see how beautiful and awesome and funny and loving they are was so wonderful. I always worry that their quirks might make it hard for people to see their true selves – this is proof that the real Rob and Casey are seen! So much love!

Cherie and I saw pictures of our boys from the first time they were at camp together. They were both so little – small enough to sit on the bottom bunk and look at a book together. We saw a picture of them drawing pictures together. They were so young and looked so happy!

We stayed the whole evening and loved every minute. And since the camp is a 20-25 minute drive from my house, we had long talks on the way and coming home. Talks about things that most people don’t understand, but that we could say to each other because there would be no judgment, no criticism. Just complete and total understanding. We can share the fears that only another special needs mom can understand and feel better knowing we aren’t alone in those fears. Sharing relieves some of the fear.

I even got over 9 hours of sleep! Like straight through, nothing waking me up, sleep! And a long walk on a cold morning before I went to pick up the kids. It is amazing how an evening like that can totally change your attitude. Emily and Lauren said they are hoping to do something like this again – and I’m so hoping they do and that more moms will come. I don’t know if they can really, truly understand how amazing the evening was! They even gave us gift bags with more items to pamper ourselves at home. I wish “thank you” could tell them just how much I enjoyed the evening, but it doesn’t seem like enough. Bless everyone who helped make us moms feel special and pampered! You are all amazing!

Autism Bits and Pieces

Autism Bits and Pieces

The last few weeks have been crazy here. I did a presentation on autism at a conference, our county fair, the kids had their annual physical with their neurologist (the doctor is 2 hours from our house, so it’s a full day trip!)… and all the other usual stuff. Every time I think I know what I want to write about, it won’t come out like I want it to. So, it’s a beautiful fall evening. I’m going to share some highlights and take everyone for a long walk. 🙂

  1. The doctor was so impressed with both of them. Casey answered his questions (very quietly – I had to tell her to talk louder. 🙂 ) and Rob waited patiently for his turn. We are going to try lowering one of Casey’s meds again. She did really well with this last year so fingers crossed it works again! They even held it together when their favorite place to eat was closed and we had to go to Plan B – which we didn’t have until that minute. 🙂 We did get everything to make Casey’s Cookie Monster costume (which Mommy hasn’t started, yet – but, hey! I’ve got 2 weeks, right?? 🙂 )
  2. When we were coming home from Mom and Dad’s house Wednesday, the power window that Rob always uses stopped working. I heard metal pieces fall down in the door. He was panicked, but I kept telling him he didn’t break it. “Grandpa Mack! Cory! Uncle Jeff! Grandpa Mack! Cory! Uncle Jeff!” He kept asking for them (I think he was worried I would try to fix it myself! 🙂 ). My dad got it fixed Friday. After I dropped them off at camp, I discovered that Rob had used his iPad to google “Mazda Tribute power window fix.” I’m constantly surprised by what they know and just can’t tell me. Or they see no reason to tell me. 🙂
  3. Casey was able to ignore the calendar in her head and keep wearing short sleeve shorts into October. It was in the 90’s for a week and even last week, it was warm. She was so excited to wear her long sleeve shirt and a Halloween sweatshirt to the corn maze with camp yesterday! All is right with her world cause it’s cool enough to get back to her clothing calendar.
  4. Yes! This was a camp weekend! Casey talked about it for a month, but as usual, Rob didn’t say anything until Friday afternoon. He had to wear his cowboy hat and pack his power rangers bag with cardboard. We had his clothes packed, until he noticed Casey was packing extra clothes – he added more to his suitcase, too. All red t-shirts. 🙂 He “sang” all the way to camp (about 20-25 minutes from home) – he wasn’t upset – just happy to be going. But, by the time we got there, I had had enough noise. Love that young man to pieces, but I just wanted some quiet. 🙂
  5. And so did one of my friends. After we dropped the kids off, we stood in the parking lot and listened to…. nothing…. absolutely nothing…. and it was wonderful. I’ve said it before – anyone can say they understand being an autism parent (and they may have a good idea of what it’s like!) but unless you live it, every… single… hour… of every… single… day…. they don’t. They can empathize with you. They can listen to you. They can love you and your child. But – only another parent truly “gets it.” And I love that I could share that peace and quiet of a beautiful fall evening with my close friend.
  6. I’m still trying to get Rob to tell me what he wants to dress up like for Halloween. He won’t answer, but I know my boy. When he sees Casey dressed up, he’ll want a costume, too, and I’ll be scrambling that morning to find something for him. He never has been that excited to wear costumes, but he wants to do most of the things Casey does, so I’m guessing he’ll want one. I hate suggesting things to him, because he will just repeat what I say and not tell me what he wants to be. But, I’m not that creative, so he better tell me soon so I have time to make it. 🙂
  7. I’ve been thinking about writing a book again. I never seem to have time to get it organized, but I’ve got an outline ready and thoughts running through my head. I don’t want it to be another “this is our life” book. I want people to see the laughs and the joy autism can bring. Now I just have to find the time and get motivated and get it done! 🙂

I hope each of you have bits and pieces to be happy and excited about this week, too! If you would like to have this blog sent to your email, please sign up on the home page of the blog. I never use your information for anything but sending this right to your inbox. 🙂 Thanks! Have a wonderful week! 🙂

Autism and Very Real, Very Painful Sensory Issues

Autism and Very Real, Very Painful Sensory Issues

I’ve written many times about the sensory issues that Rob and Casey deal with every day. What continually shocks me is that people think their sensitivities are just made up – or that they are just being brats and doing what they want. Let me tell ya – I am furious when that happens!

Someone insisted Rob wear a different type of shirt to the fair last week. I wasn’t there to stop it. The heat index was well into the 90’s even in the evening. By the time Rob got home, he had blotches of red all over him and was swelled up. Thankfully, a cool shower, the AC and baby powder helped soothe his skin. He will never wear that shirt again.

Rob doesn’t choose to wear the same types of shirt because he is being a brat. He wears them because they are comfy and don’t irritate his skin. He needs those shirts to keep his anxiety in check. He needs to be accepted as he is – sensory needs and all! He is willing to try new shirts for short periods of time and that’s all I can ask of him. When he is ready, he will wear different shirts again. When that will be, I have no idea. But I’m okay with buying him what he needs to be happy.

He is often called a picky eater. While it does seem like it because there are so many things he won’t eat, it’s his sensory issues, not him just trying to get his way. Anything gooey will make him gag. He has tried new things in the last year and every gooey thing makes him gag. He keeps trying, but him eating pudding is just not that important. There are plenty of healthy choices that aren’t going to make him gag. It’s not that big of a deal. He loves fruits (fresh, not canned, tho he will eat canned pineapple) Vegetables, especially peas and corn on the cob. (He won’t touch creamed corn or peas) and most meats (except lunch meat like bologna).

He won’t eat most cookies or candy. He does love certain types of chips (like his mom! 🙂 ) He used to love spaghetti, but can’t eat it now. I’m not sure why – but I’m assuming at some point, the tomato sauce upset his stomach and he thinks it will every time he eats it.

Crowds bother him. He can handle them for short periods of time, depending on what he is doing. Certain pitches of sounds cause him pain, but that seems to be getting a lot better. He doesn’t feel pain from bruises or cuts. He doesn’t feel water that is too hot. I have no idea why he is so sensitive to the feel of clothing when he doesn’t feel other things. But – I don’t need to know why. I just know what he needs and that’s all that matters.

Clothes don’t bother Casey. She feels when water is too hot, but she also seems to not know when she is hot, if that makes sense. She wears heavy clothes on warm days, simply because the calendar in her head says she should. She doesn’t taste salt, so she wants to pile salt on everything. (I limit that!) She is more sensitive to sounds and will put her fingers deep in her ears to protect herself.

Gooey foods don’t bother her, but her doesn’t like to get anything on her hands, like paint or mud. She will let me paint her hands for a craft, but she needs to wash right away. She doesn’t feel pain from cuts, either. Several years ago, she was taking forever getting ready to go to Hopewell. When I opened the bathroom door to check on her, she was sitting on the edge of the bathtub with a box of band aids trying to stop the blood that was pouring from a 5″ cut on her leg. Apparently, her brand new mattress had a spring pop up thru it and she cut her leg in her sleep. It took 16 staples to close the cut. But – she never cried from the pain. She never told me about it.

It’s not always easy living with their sensory issues. I would love to see Rob in jeans and a flannel shirt. But it’s not going to happen right now and I can accept that. It might happen in the future – it might not. There is no way of knowing and that’s okay, too. It’s hard some days when her needs are completely different than his, but we figure it out. Probably not always in the best way, but in the best way for us.

Please, please – let your child do what they need to be happy and comfortable. I understand your frustrations, but how frustrated we are is nothing compared to the pain they feel at noises or touches. Our frustration may come and go, but their needs are constant. Imagine how you would feel if it was painful to be in certain restaurants because of the AC (Casey and Rob both avoided several places when they were smaller. We couldn’t use the AC in the car because Casey just cried.). Imagine your frustration if clothes were painful and you were forced to put them on anyway. You would have a meltdown, too.

I know parents worry about their kids getting the right nutrients when they will only eat chicken nuggets and pizza. Keep offering very small bites of other foods. And keep in mind that it might be the smell of the food that is the problem. It’s all trial and error. Yes, it’s exhausting, but you never know when your child might decide to try something new.

Your child’s sensory issues are real. They are painful. They are uncomfortable. They may just be an annoyance. Every person has different needs and to different degrees. Follow your child’s lead and let them be the amazing person they were created to be. Trying to force them to be something else will only cause pain and heartbreak for all of you.