Some rambling thoughts from me to you.

Recently someone asked me why I don't support Autism Speaks. Actually, quite a few someones have asked me that and it got me thinking about the journey I've taken since my son's diagnosis. It's kind of a funny thing, really. And it actually starts three years before my son was even born.

I was diagnosed in 2005 while I was in the army (shortly after I got a medical discharge for an unrelated condition). I didn't actually know about my diagnosis at the time, because the psychologist didn't tell me. I found out about my diagnosis two years later. With the help of the American Legion I got copies of my medical records, including my psych records which listed my diagnosis as Asperger's Syndrome.

I didn't think anything of it. I didn't know what autism was, I didn't care. I never bothered looking it up or asking about it, because I just didn't care. I continued to not care for the next three years. I didn't care until 2010 when a neighbor asked if my then two-year-old son had been evaluated for autism. Then I started caring about what this autism thing was, so I started looking into it.

So, in February 2011 my son went through EI and was given an informal diagnosis. Then I started really looking into autism. His EI speech therapist was great, he loved when she came over to visit because she focused on things my son wanted to do instead of forcing him to do other activities.


And then I took him to the doctor to get a referral to a specialist for an "official" diagnosis. The doctor would not give me a referral because our insurance would not cover autism treatment, instead we got a referral for speech and occupational therapy.

The speech therapy place seemed great at first. There were so many awesome toys and even a massive ball pit. But the therapists weren't so great. He went three days a week for half hour sessions. He saw a different therapist every time, which was very upsetting for him.

We had to cancel a few appointments because of the extreme heat of Oklahoma summers. It was over 100 degrees every day with 40% humidity, our car had no AC, and the windows wouldn't go down. I was told I was being selfish for canceling the appointments, which I believed at first so I forced myself and my child to suffer a 30 minute drive in heat stroke weather.

Then the therapists started getting mean. Physically restraining him, taking away his comfort items, not allowing me in the room during sessions. And that's when I stopped taking him to therapy. About that time he enrolled in pre-school. That wasn't so great, either.

The pre-school teacher let him walk out of the classroom and they didn't notice he was gone until someone brought him back two hours later. They tried to put the blame on another parent, claiming someone must have left the door open so he could escape. They refused to accept that he could open the door. The only person on my side was the school psychologist, who they tried to remove from all the meetings because she called them out on their BS.

So we left Oklahoma for Oregon, my home state, in the winter of 2011. We made a pit stop in Montana for a couple months to stay with my BFF. It's in Oregon where my son attends the super awesome school I mentioned in a previous post.

Anyway, back on topic. After the negative experiences we had with school and therapy in OK I started advocating more for my son and myself even though I didn't know about the self advocacy movement. I'd never thought of autism as a bad thing. It was always just something we have, something we are.

At this point, I still hadn't heard of A$. It wasn't until i watched an episode of "What Would You Do?" that I learned of the existence of A$. That's also when I learned that most autistic people don't like A$. I believe the episode aired in April 2012.

I watch all my TV on Hulu, and in the comments section of the WWYD autism episode there was an autistic person complaining that an A$ board member was involved in the segment because of the controversy surrounding A$. I asked what controversy they meant and was met with links to self advocate bloggers and ASAN. I read the blogs and looked for more. And then I put A$ out of my mind.

And just this spring my son received his "official" autism diagnosis. The SLP from the school was there, even though he wasn't enrolled in school yet (she was my sister's SLP when we were kids, too). He received his diagnosis from OHSU/Doernbecher CDRC in Portland, OR. Which, as I found out at the end of his eval, is associated with A$. They gave me a copy of the 100 day kit from A$.

I read the 100 day kit because I was curious to see what was in it. I up to the point where it tells parents that it's good to mourn for the death of the child they were supposed to have. Then I showed my sister (who's also autistic) the book and she got mad. She pointed at my son and said, "he's not dead, he's still right there." And then for a few days she ranted about the concept of some hypothetical "normal" child that I was apparently "supposed to have." Actually, she still occasionally rants about that.

That's when I started following the FB pages of some wonderful people and groups, like Karla's ASD Page, Yes, That Too, and ThAutcast: Aspergers and Autism Community. Which led me to PACLA which introduced me to many other self  advocate bloggers.

And that's where I first saw the Autism Every Day video. That video pissed me off for so many reasons. The woman saying she wanted to kill her child in front of said child was atrocious. So, I showed it to my sister. And she had some choice words about the people in the video, about how they were only concerned with themselves and how they were complaining about how their children's conditions negatively impacted them as parents instead of expressing any love or concern for the children.

The one part of that video my sister focused on, however, was the woman who said she couldn't go out to get a bagel with friends because of her child. As my sister points out, my son goes out to eat all the time. Sometimes he screams in delight because he likes going out. Sometimes he screams in anger because he's hungry and the food is taking too long.

Nobody has EVER made any rude comments about my son's behavior in public. He has taken food from people's plates (I try to stop him, but he's a crafty little critter) and I apologize and the people say it's fine and tell me how adorable my son is. He sometimes runs through the grocery store yelling or singing as loud as he can, nobody complains. He's crashed into people, they just laugh. He's knocked things off of shelves, no complaints (although, that might be because he always puts things back when he knocks them down). He's even gone full meltdown in public and nobody says a word.

We go out all the time and nobody has ever made a rude comment about my son, and only twice have we gotten dirty looks. We've even gone to fancy restaurants, trade shows, business meetings, court, and other grown up places and nobody complains about his behavior.

Some people say I must live in an area where people are just really nice, but that's not true. My sister says it's because I radiate "bitch aura" and people are afraid to say anything. That might true. I honestly think it's just  because people are afraid of saying something rude and looking bad in front of others.


The woman in the A$ video also says parents of autistic kids can only be friends with parents of other autistic kids. I told that to my friends and they laughed because none of them have autistic kids. Hell, I don't even know any other parents of autistic kids. My friends haven't stopped being my friends. They aren't going to ditch me because my son is autistic or for any other reason because they're my friends. They're real friends and real friends stick together and help each other out. If you lose any friends because of your child's diagnosis they weren't you friends to begin with.