There is a little something people say to me that echoes in
my head. When someone says “that will get better as he gets older” it can get a
bit repetitive in a not so great way. Yes, some things really do get better and
have like speech and interaction. Humor has definitely taken a huge step
forward and last night I woke up to my son laughing hysterically for whatever
reason. I fell back to sleep to sound of his laughing and even my daughter in
the other room could hear it. A truly awesome sound in every way that we didn’t
always hear before, so it was a great moment until I fell back to sleep.
Typically
when someone says it will get better they are referring to certain behaviors
that cause stress or challenges. As an example today I asked the kids if anyone
wanted to go to the grocery store with us. They did not and even though I knew
taking my son alone would be hard I tried it anyway with high hopes. All seemed
to be going well until he decided to wander off. I said his name but the store
was crowded with people and he could not gain that small amount of focus I need
him to, just to hear me speak to him. I had to leave the cart and go after him
which led to a three year old on the ground quickly slipping into meltdown. He
throws himself down because he is already beginning to get overwhelmed and then
I touch him. By the time I was able to
pick him up his arms and legs were flailing around and the screaming began. I
left that cart in the middle of the produce isle with some items in it and just
flat out had to leave the store. It took all of my strength to get him in the car
seat and buckled in. Once he was in he calmed down and we drove home so he
could stay with his brother and sister. It didn’t go anything like I had hoped
and I knew pushing it was not in our best interest.
This is
when someone will say, “That will get better as he gets older” because
typically it would with a child who may not have autism. What I know is as he
gets older this gets harder in every way. He is bigger, stronger, louder, and
now when he is overwhelmed he won’t just allow me to carry him. He is half my size
so in reality I can’t do that all the time. With every 100 trips that I take
him to a store maybe ten work in our favor and with time it has gotten much
harder.
He will
learn to cope at some point but for now he is a child who doesn’t even
understand what happens to him. I can’t just tell him he is ok or take a deep
breath when this begins. He doesn’t have the ability to listen and calm down. When
he was a baby he cried and we pushed on, easy to do and could blend in because a
lot of little ones cry in stores. However not a lot of 3ft tall little boys are
on the ground or hitting mom while she is grabbing a bundle of bananas. We do not
blend in anymore at all and to be honest I like to buy bananas in peace if at
all possible.
A child
without autism can look around and see how people are behaving and mimic that
easily. A mom can explain it easily and her words may take effect. Not always
easily but easier than it does with my son. Phillip can also see how people are
behaving and I can talk to him but the difference is when he is overwhelmed that
feeling is much stronger than anything else. He becomes much more frustrated
with his surroundings than I could ever be just trying to calm him. He heard me
tell him we needed to behave and I have no doubt he would like to do exactly that
but the lights hit, the people walk by, the smells hit, maybe a stranger tried
to talk to him, there are bright colors and shapes everywhere, and maybe even
music playing. He cannot turn all of that off like a child without autism child
can. Anything I say or do just fades away until he can get away or find a way
to let it all sink in.
When we
first began this journey I had a veteran autism mom tell me “I will be honest
with you, it will not get easier. I wish I could tell you it will, but it won’t”.
I couldn’t understand how that was true at the time but now I completely
understand. What she meant was, some things will get easier but some things are
going to continue to challenge you in new ways as you go. I told that veteran
autism mom she was the only person to say that to me and everyone else would
give encouragement that it would get easier. I actually appreciated her honesty
even if she was wrong because she helped prepare me for some of the challenges
that in fact have become more difficult as we go.
Her words
may not ring true for every child but for us in many ways it has. I am very
grateful for the things that have gotten better because I know some parents
aren’t able to say that and every day I focus on the great things that come our
way. I do not focus on the challenges because the next one could be right
around the corner and my own mind needs to be clear so I can do whatever
possible when he isn’t able to clear his, even if it is just get him out of the
building because sometimes that is really all that I can do.
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