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Did I Cause Autism in my Children?

Did I Cause Autism in my Children?

Today, hearing a parent wonder if they caused their child’s autism would shock most people. Today, it is known that autism is a neurological disorder. Today, autism is well-known, even if it is still not always understood. But, when Casey was diagnosed, it was a different world. It wasn’t something very many people knew anything about, unless they had watched the movie “Rainman”. And, even then, many people wondered how many liberties had been taken to make a better movie.

I’ve mentioned before that the first book I was told to read when the doctor gave me her diagnosis scared the hell out of me. As I read it, I highlighted parts to come back to – I was ready for research to help my little girl. There was no internet. I had books at the library. A local bookstore was managed by a good friend of mine’s mom and she ordered the book for me. Since I was told it was the best available, I wanted my own copy. I still have that terrifying book on my shelf of the autism books that I have really enjoyed over the years. It is a reminder to never, ever believe what other’s say about your child.

But, I wanted to read more and looked for books at the library. Imagine my surprise and shocked when the next several I read said that autism was caused by “refrigerator” moms. Basically, autism was caused by moms who didn’t connect with their child and the child felt they weren’t loved, so they pulled back into themselves.

Okay. So – I knew it couldn’t be true. In my mind, I did. I knew that I spent every day with Casey. I didn’t have to work, so it was Casey, me and Molly, our black lab together every day. We went everywhere together. I talked to her all day. I read books to her when she was too small to even hold her head up. I played peek a boo and we cuddled often.

But…. what about when I put her in a playpen so I could take a shower? She was in the living room, not in the bathroom with me. Maybe she thought I just left her to do something more fun? Sometimes, I let her sleep in the playpen for her afternoon nap instead of putting her in her bed. What if she only went to sleep because she was bored and lonely? What if she felt abandoned when she stayed with my parents? What if, even as I talked to her, I wasn’t really connecting to her? What if I really did cause her to withdraw from me?

Today, this all sounds completely unreasonable. But, at the time, I was a young, first time mom. No one I knew had a child with autism. Doctors had little experience with it. My friends thought maybe she was sick when I told them. And the books – they said I caused it. I grew up loving books – I read about anything I could get my hands on. What I read in reference books was the truth. And, according to the books, I was the cause. I didn’t love my little girl enough for her to want to talk to me or anyone else.

These were secrets thoughts. I didn’t talk to anyone about it – what if they agreed with the books and autism was my fault? No, it was bad enough to know it myself. I didn’t want anyone else to think the same. It was too terrible to think about.

Finally, I found new books. New research showed that it wasn’t bad mothers, but differences in the brain that caused it. Even after I read that in the first book, I wasn’t sure. If all the books I read were wrong, how could I be sure this one was right? Then I read more and finally, let the guilt go. I didn’t force Casey to withdraw from me. She knew I loved her, even if she couldn’t say it back.

I let go of even more of these crazy thoughts when Mandy never showed signs of autism. If it was me, she would have had autism, too. By the time Rob was diagnosed, I had read so much and talked to so many people that I knew it wasn’t me. It’s funny – way back then, I did hear a mom mentioned that she thought autism might have been her fault and I didn’t know what to say to her. Today, no one even thinks such a crazy thing. And that’s amazing! Finally, people are looking for ways to help, not someone to blame.

I’m sure someone could still stumble onto those old books somewhere. Thankfully, with the availability of the internet and thousands of other books, no parents will wonder if they caused their child’s autism again. It’s a thing of the past. Autism is difficult to understand and I don’t think they will ever find out the true cause. Personally, I think there are many factors – why else would this be such a spectrum disorder? I see many older adults that probably have autism on some level. Had they been children, now, they would receive a diagnosis. But when they were children, only the children with severe autism were diagnosed.

And I know it doesn’t really matter what caused autism in Casey and Rob. They are who they are. They are amazing, strong, kind young adults and isn’t that what we all want our children to grow up to be?

Happy Mother’s Day to all!

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Autism and Treatments – How to Decide What to Try

Autism Treatments

I was asked recently if I had considered trying marijuana oil for my kids – just to see if it would help their autism.  Truly, I hadn’t even thought about it.  I know it can help so many medical issues (and I do believe the people that need it should be able to get it) but it never occurred to me to give it to the kids to help with their autism.

I don’t know if any studies have been done about the use of medical marijuana for autism and I haven’t talked to any parents who have tried it.  I do follow a few Facebook pages where parents have tried and they say it has helped their child – maybe not with the “autism” but with the affects of it, such as anxiety and trouble sleeping.  And really, that’s what you want a treatment to do – help your child.  Autism can’t be cured, but if you can help your child sleep or relieve some of the symptoms, I’d call it a success.

So that brings up a question – how far should parents go to try a new treatment for their child?

I’m not an expert on this – I firmly believe that every family  needs to make their own decisions about treatments.  They need to talk to their child’s doctor – and maybe a few other doctors.  Every person with autism is different and what works for one won’t necessarily work for another.  I know this first hand!

Both Casey and Rob had standard therapies – speech and occupational therapy.  They had sessions all through school and I took them to private speech therapy.  Rob did better with the traditional speech therapy than Casey did, but it helped them both tremendously.  They both have excellent fine motor skills in some ways (drawing and dressing themselves, for example) but only Casey can tie her shoes.  After 20 years of trying to teach Rob, I decided it wasn’t worth my time anymore.  He had no interest and his fingers just wouldn’t do what they needed to do.  (I knotted his shoe strings and he just slipped them on.  I purchased no-tie laces for him last month and they seem to work well).

When Casey was 5, Auditory Integration Therapy was the rage.  Anyone with issues with their hearing was trying it.  And I wanted Casey to have it desperately.  Basically, the child had to wear headphones for 30 minutes twice a day and listen to music that was altered so their ears would lose the sensitivity and allow them to hear better.  It was only performed in a few places across the country, but luckily, there was an office only three hours from home.

It was also expensive.  And insurance, of course, would not consider covering it.  Along with the therapy itself, we would have to pay for two weeks in a hotel (the therapy was 5 days a week, twice a day, for two weeks) plus food.  But, I just knew it would help her.  My gut told me it would.

I discussed it with Casey’s preschool teachers and they felt it was worth a try, too, as did her doctors.  The cost was still a problem.  I had pretty much decided that I would just have to start saving pennies until we had enough when we got an amazing surprise.  Casey’s teachers, other families in her class, and my family donated money for her to go.  The appreciation I felt can never be expressed – I hope each person knows what that meant to me.

My mom, the three kids (Casey was 5, Mandy 2 and Rob just a baby) and I spent two weeks in Cincinnati.  Mom took her to one session each day and I took her to the other and it wasn’t fun.  The first few days, she screamed and fought the whole time (we had been warned this might happen – and she hated sitting still that long, anyway).  But, we stuck it out.  And that weekend, after 10 sessions, I asked her what she wanted for breakfast – and she said “doughnut.”

I cried, my parents cried (Dad came down to spend the weekend with us) and she got a doughnut.  I probably would have given her a dozen, if she would say it again!  I counted AIT a success!

When Rob started showing signs of autism, I thought about AIT for him, but dismissed it.  I’m still not sure why, since it helped Casey, but they were so different.  He didn’t have the same issues she did and I never gave that therapy another thought for him.

When casein and gluten free diets became popular, I knew it was something I  needed to try with Rob.  His doctor told me different signs that someone with an allergy to either might show and Rob did have several.  Casey didn’t.  Rob has always had digestion problems, while Casey doesn’t.  So we tried it for several weeks, but unfortunately, we didn’t see any improvements with him.  Since then, he’s lost several symptoms of those allergies, but continues to have digestion issues.

Secretin was another popular treatment for people with autism with digestive issues.  Rob’s doctor actually contacted me about it.  For a long time, it wasn’t available in the US, but when it was, their doctor wanted to do his own study and asked Rob to be part of it.   He did have improvements with his digestive issues.  (I think a lot of symptoms of autism may be the result of digestive problems).

For each therapy I tried with the kids, I did research.  I asked their doctors and I talked to other parents who had tried it.  But – always, always, I followed my own instincts.  Even if someone had amazing results from something, if I didn’t feel right about it, we didn’t do it.  Have I made mistakes?  I’m sure I have, but I can’t change that now.

After you do research and you talk to other parents, you need to ask yourself if you can afford it and how you truly feel about it.  Don’t do something because every tells you it’s miracle.  Do it because YOU think it’s a good idea.

And always ask yourself about the risks.  If there are any, you need to think even harder about the risks/rewards.  Are the possible benefits worth it?  I always think – first do no harm.  If there are no risks, why no give it a try?  The worst that can happen is you waste some time and money.

When you see a new treatment, don’t believe the instant hype.  Let the results speak for themselves.  Talk to your doctor – don’t believe what you read on the internet.  Don’t jump on the bandwagon until you have time to really find out what the treatment is and possible dangers.  And follow your own instincts!

 

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30 Years of Autism and Counting – It Does Get Easier!

30 Years of Autism and Counting

My sweet Casey turned 30 last week.  I can’t believe it – but I really can’t believe that we’ve been living with autism for so long and haven’t gone completely insane.

Had anyone known more about autism way back then, she would have been diagnosed at a much younger age.  It’s sad, really.  I can watch the video from her first birthday party and see her completely ignore everyone.  I can hear guests saying how happy she is in her own little world and that she didn’t need any of us.  We might have realized she had autism if more information had been available.

Casey didn’t talk very much.  She could say her ABC’s at 14 months and counted beyond 30 soon after.   She could tell you what shapes were (even obscure ones that I didn’t teach her) and she could do puzzles upside down (meaning the picture was face down – she could still easily fit pieces into the frame.)  She loved colors and named every color in the box. She sang whole songs after hearing them once or twice.  But she couldn’t say she wanted a drink.

To be honest, I wasn’t too worried.  She was my first and the only grandchild on either side of the family, so she spent all of her time with adults.  She never had a chance to mimic other kids – and I didn’t have the chance to see that she wasn’t gaining skills like she should.  She was 3 when it was recommended that we get her tested and start speech therapy.  The doctor’s only concern was her speech, as she wasn’t showing any other signs of autism.  (she was, but I didn’t realize it so I never mentioned it to her doctor).

We took her to a children’s hospital about an hour from our home for testing when she was 3, but for some reason, we never got results from them.  By then, she had started a preschool that clearly was not a match for her and we enrolled her into the preschool our school district offered.  It had special needs and typical kids.  She still had a difficult time, but she had amazing teachers who knew a little about autism and they tried everything they could think of to help her.

She was 4 when she was officially diagnosed.  I read scary books and learned what little there was to learn at the time.  I think that is one of the biggest differences in then and now.  Today – there is information everywhere about autism!  Doctors know what it is and they know the signs to watch for.  There are therapists who are trained to help children with autism.  Schools prepare teachers (sometimes, they have to be told to do so, but IDEA makes sure they don’t argue too much – usually!)  I was also told that the chances of autism were 1 in 10,000.

The latest data I’ve heard is that it’s now 1 in 68 children.  That’s scary to me!  I get asked all the time if I think there is more autism and what is causing it.  I don’t know the answer to either.  I think there are many things causing it – that’s why doctors can’t pin it down.  Maybe it’s allergies to casein or gluten in some people.  Maybe it’s genetics in some cases.  Maybe it’s stomach issues.  Maybe it’s environmental.  I don’t know.  I don’t think about it much as it doesn’t matter to me.

Is there more?  I don’t know that, either.  Sometimes, I think the higher numbers are because doctors know what to look for and are finding even the mildest cases.  Those same mild cases might have just been called eccentric a few years ago.  Again, it doesn’t matter to me.  Should it?  Probably, but I have my hands full right now.  I’m always thinking and planning for the kids – I have little time to think about the why anymore.

The kids have changed so much over the years.  If you would have told me when Casey was 8, 9, 10 years old that she would be going places with friends and volunteering at local organizations, I would have laughed in your face.  At that time, she was spending hours screaming and beating her head into the walls.  She didn’t sleep through the night and if her schedule changed, hell came to our house.

Rob never slept.  He was constantly looking for things to jump off of or into.  He had no sense of danger and darted away from me more times than I care to remember.  He was picky about what he would eat and he saw no reason to talk.  He didn’t have the meltdowns that Casey did and he’s still much more mellow than she is.

Today, he sleeps through the night almost all the time.  He is beginning to try new foods and is willing to go new places, for short periods of time.  She sleeps and loves to go anywhere she can.  She wants new experiences and doesn’t hide from strangers anymore.

Some things haven’t changed, though.  I still have to help with their baths and showers.  I have to monitor their food intake and keep a constant eye on them when we go anywhere.  Neither darts off anymore, but that’s a hard habit to break – and I’m always worried that a stranger might lure them away.  I still worry about their future and I still have to plan most things down to the last details.  And I get tired.  And frustrated at times.  Sometimes, a good cry is the best medicine.

It’s hard to believe autism has been a factor in my life for 30 years.  It’s hard to imagine a life without it.  But, really and truly, I wouldn’t change my life.  God gave me three amazing kids with their own special talents.  Autism made me stronger than I ever dreamed I could be.  It also gave me a reason to use the nasty temper God gave me, too.  (Once I’m pushed too far – watch out!)  I’ve met close friends that I would never have known without autism.

I know you have tough days.  I know you have days that crying is the only thing that helps.  But, I also know that you will have good days, too, sooner or later.  Maybe your good days won’t look like mine and that’s okay.  We all need to take the good we see whenever we see it and enjoy every minute we can!

So – Happy Birthday, Casey-pie!  Here’s to another 30 years of living and laughing with autism!

 

 

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Causes of Autism?

Causes of Autism

I just read an interesting article about a new theory on the cause of autism.  While I never took any of the medications that are mentioned, this is something I have wondered about my kids over the years.  I’ve known for years that their senses are not like mine.

Both of them are hypersensitive to sounds.  Noises I don’t even notice can cause severe pain to them.  There were restaurants we avoided when they were little because the heating/cooling system was too loud for them and the tears would start.  I would have never figured it out.  I finally saw Rob looking at the vent with a look of fear on his face and it clicked.  Fire drill bells, sirens, timers – all are too painful for them.  When Rob was in elementary school, he had a set of hunter’s ear protection that he could put on whenever he felt the need.  Casey still plugs her left ear often.

Casey smells everything.  They both see in intricate details.  He can’t taste salt; she tastes bitter too strongly.  Textures bother Rob (he is an extremely picky-eater – I think mostly because certain textures just make him gag.) and as much as he hates to wear different types of clothes, he doesn’t notice pain until it is something that would be unbearable for us.

They “sense” people.  When we meet someone new, I watch how the kids react to that person.  If they don’t like someone, I’m sure there is a reason and I tend to avoid that person, too.  So maybe there is something to this “Intense World” theory.  Maybe they do need to pull away just to calm themselves.

But, in reality, every time I hear a new theory on the cause of autism, I wonder why it even matters.  True, if we could find the cause, perhaps it could be fixed, but autism is a spectrum disorder.  Maybe what causes it in my kids isn’t what caused it in others.  Rob developed a high fever soon after getting immunizations and had a seizure.  He lost the few words he had had before that.  Do I believe the shots did this to him?  I don’t know –  but I never let him get another one.

Casey showed signs of autism at a much younger age and she had the traditional signs – lack of awareness of people, no verbal communication (though she could sing entire songs!) and a need for things to be the same.  She had no problems with her shots.  Mandy always got sick after her immunizations, but she doesn’t have autism.

Is it genetics?  Pollution?  Allergies?  Gastrointestinal problems?  Sure, could be any of these.  Rob has a lot of stomach problems (I think this feeds his picky eating) but Casey eats everything and in mixtures that would make us sick.  I haven’t tried the gluten or casein free diets for either of them.  When I talked to their doctor about it, he told me what symptoms people with these issues often had and mine didn’t have those symptoms.

I don’t think the cause of autism is just one thing.  Maybe several have to happen for a person to develop autism.  Maybe it is what I ate when I was pregnant.  Maybe I slept the wrong way or didn’t exercise enough.  Maybe … maybe… maybe… the maybes could drive you crazy and even if you did find out why your children has autism, it wouldn’t change anything.  You would still have a child with autism that you love more than anything in the world.

We need to stop focusing on the cause and the negatives of autism and start looking at the positives.  How many people with autism are amazing artists – in visuals or music?  How many are talented in math, spelling or history?  How many can build intricate designs with any material they are given?  Your child has talents, too – sometimes it just takes time to find them.

Even if you find out what caused your child’s autism, you won’t love him/her any less.  Forget the why and focus on your child.  Help them live in a world that is too loud, too quiet, too smelly, too plain, too colorful and too yucky.  That’s your job.  To love and support the most important people in your life.  🙂