I'm including an excerpt of the article, a link to it in full, and my own response below. I'd really like to see more conversations started at any of these sites about what autism looks like for all of us.
From Jessica:
Please enjoy the rest of Jessica's post here.Since the beginning of my life as an autism mom, I have been surrounded by versions of what people think autism is. Well-meaning onlookers have mentioned that my daughter doesn't count 5,000 items in 30 seconds like Rain Man, or memorize the name of every U.S. president like that one other person with autism they know. In the early days of her diagnosis, some questioned it so much that I questioned it myself, even though we were given the label by a nationally known autism expert who just happened to be a short car ride away.But here is the thing: Our autism is not their autism, and it's not your autism either. There is a saying out there that autism parents like to use because it is so very true:If you've met one person with autism, you've met one person with autism.In an effort to help other autism parents feel more comfortable embracing how their children's autism is very similar and very different from others', I wanted to share "our autism" with you and encourage other families to do the same. I hope opening up the conversation about what it's really like helps others to stop judging from the outside looking in.This is our autism:Our autism is nonstop episodes of the Food Network and knowing every bus route within five miles.It's visiting restaurants because Guy Fieri has been there and praying no one bumps into her plate.
Here's a small glimpse of what our autism looks like at The Tripped Up Life castle:



It's always feeling like you never get a chance to simply enjoy the wonder of childhood with your neurotypical triplet and yet having moments of pure joy when you see all three truly enjoy being together.
It's more than you ever imagined, fuller than you could have dreamed, and a constant study in contradictions.
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