May is National Autism Awareness Month

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April is National Autism Awareness Month

Go to a cafeteria at lunchtime in any grade school in America. Hear the noise, the laughing voices, the conversations flowing all around. Focus on one voice, then another, and laugh at the jokes of your tablemates, or at the cavorting of the class clown two tables over.

But then stop trying to focus and open your senses fully and let yourself drift. Don’t follow any particular conversation but listen instead to the cacophony as a whole, without the mental filters we automatically use to deaden background noises, which allow us to focus on just one item of interest at a time. Hear a snatch of conversation here, half a word there. A laugh cuts through from across the room and the buzz from the fluorescent lights waxes and wanes its electric pulse.

From outside a horn honks but then the monitor claps for attention and barks out instructions but you don’t hear them because someone is sniffling across from you as someone else closes her lunchbox with a click. And suddenly everyone is rising with a babble of incomprehensible noise, heading out to wherever you’ve all been sent but you don’t know what’s happening. You missed what you’ve been told to do and stay sitting instead, frantically clinging to the last thing you were doing that you knew was right.

Anxiety rises, your heart rate increases, the babble grows louder and you become more and more lost with each passing second. The monitor comes to you because once again you’re refusing to do what you’ve been told and her instructions bite with harshness but they’re just a part of the jumble you’ve found yourself spinning through.

There’s no way out of this now. The meltdown is coming.

Welcome to the world of Autism.

May (oops, I mean APRIL!) is National Autism Awareness Month.


http://www.autism-society.org/site/PageServer
 
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This is an awesome post, sigh. *hugs*


Isn't April autism awareness month? I seen a commercial today on tv.. it said April.
 
Awesome post...I work with an autistic student, and he's a challenge and joy for myself and the other classroom teacher.
 
freakygurl said:
This is an awesome post, sigh. *hugs*


Isn't April autism awareness month? I seen a commercial today on tv.. it said April.

shit

yes, I'm a month off...lol

This IS April, isn't it? I think I'm rushing summer.
 
I have an eleven year old son with autism. He's the joy and terror of my life. I couldn't love him more, yet nearly every day he tires me to tears.

I'm one of the lucky moms. My child loves me in return.

His name is Aaron. Wish him well, please.
 
One of my best friends growing up was autisic. He seemed pretty normal with the exception of the thick glasses and hearing aide.

But now I look back on it he did do some autisic things.

He e-mailed me out of the blue on my birthday a birthday card, it was pretty neat that he remembered my birthday after not mentioning for 10 years.

He now has a full music scholrship to Temple University and can play guitar REALLY well.

Its neat to see that he uses his autism as a gift.
 
*waving* Hi Aaron.

Hello again dear sigh. Joy and terror, yes, that's exactly what my life is filled with. Mostly joy, with lots of frustration and exhaustion. The terror only creeps in when I allow myself to think farther ahead than the next day. Zach is bright, loving, funny and heartbreakingly beautiful. He's also the biggest challenge in my life.

Another face of autism. My son's.
 
Wow. That really gives one pause for thought. I will keep you both in my prayers tonight.
 
Yeah, I also work with an autistic kid. Reading your description, he's a classic case. He's doing 100% better. Real nice fellow, except he asked me the other day "why don't we nuke Iraq?"

Luckily I have practice correcting that train.
 
I have a cousin with autism.

He's a math whiz but can't color in the lines.

TB4p
 
Give Zach a hug for me, Ruby, and I'll hug Aaron for you, okay?

And to all you other moms and dads out there, I hope you know you're not alone. Sadly, our numbers are growing at a frightening rate.

My city has an Autism Support Group. I hope yours do too. If you find one, join it. You'll be surprised how nice it is to talk to someone who instantly understands what you're saying.



To everyone else, thanks. Smiles are always welcome.
 
I market a product on the Internet called Biochoice Immune26. A mother wrote a letter to an Autism website and said it helped her 5 year old son come back into our world.

I lost the info when my puter crashed, so I will call the home office for a copy. In the meantime, please browse my site. Use the map at the bottom. Call me on my toll free number if you want to talk with me about it.

www.mylegacyforlife.net/lifesavers
 
As most of you know.. my daughter was recently diagnosed with ADD. I am in the process of working on getting her off the medications. Working on behavior modification.. diet.. exercise and routines. It's hardwork.. but nothing that compares to what you guys, mothers and fathers of autistic children must deal with.

I admire you guys.. I honestly don't know if I would have it in me. Someone.. someplace knew you guys were special and could handle taking on the challenge that was given to you.

To your children and you... :rose:
 
Believe me, I'm sympathetic to this cause, but I really think you should start a new thread. This title is just... inaccurate.
 
Re: April is National Autism Awareness Month

sigh said:
Go to a cafeteria at lunchtime in any grade school in America. Hear the noise, the laughing voices, the conversations flowing all around. Focus on one voice, then another, and laugh at the jokes of your tablemates, or at the cavorting of the class clown two tables over.

But then stop trying to focus and open your senses fully and let yourself drift. Don’t follow any particular conversation but listen instead to the cacophony as a whole, without the mental filters we automatically use to deaden background noises, which allow us to focus on just one item of interest at a time. Hear a snatch of conversation here, half a word there. A laugh cuts through from across the room and the buzz from the fluorescent lights waxes and wanes its electric pulse.

From outside a horn honks but then the monitor claps for attention and barks out instructions but you don’t hear them because someone is sniffling across from you as someone else closes her lunchbox with a click. And suddenly everyone is rising with a babble of incomprehensible noise, heading out to wherever you’ve all been sent but you don’t know what’s happening. You missed what you’ve been told to do and stay sitting instead, frantically clinging to the last thing you were doing that you knew was right.

Anxiety rises, your heart rate increases, the babble grows louder and you become more and more lost with each passing second. The monitor comes to you because once again you’re refusing to do what you’ve been told and her instructions bite with harshness but they’re just a part of the jumble you’ve found yourself spinning through.

There’s no way out of this now. The meltdown is coming.

Welcome to the world of Autism.

May (oops, I mean APRIL!) is National Autism Awareness Month.


http://www.autism-society.org/site/PageServer

As a teacher of autistic teenagers
i so understand...

much work to be done...:rose:
 
Thanks for the reminder Sigh.

Mothers and fathers of autisic children are amazing, strong individuals, with amazing, strong children.

My first cousin is autistic and mentally handicapped. When the doctors told my aunt and uncle he would never develop past the level of an 18 month old, and maybe it would be best to think of institutions, she said "no I don't accept that", and she found other doctors. Because of her stubbornness and unwillingness to accept no for an answer, the same child who supposedly would never feed himself, does, who would never be potty trained, is, who would never dress himself, does, (and is picky about his clothes I might add), who would never function in "the normal" world, does and does so beautifully.

Growing up with him, was a challange, but my aunt always answered our questions honestly and openly to the best of her ability, so that we could include him in things he wanted to be included in. We learned not to push him to want to be included, and when he walked away, it was because he needed a break and not because we'd done anything wrong.

This summer he will turn 40 yrs old. Because of his parents' stubbornness, vigilance, and their tenacity, he lives in a group home, has a job, and functions independently, but with some supervision. This was her goal for him, to be able to function with or without his parents, she met that goal and surpassed it, as did he.


Only special people are gifted with special children.
:rose:
 
phrodeau said:
Believe me, I'm sympathetic to this cause, but I really think you should start a new thread. This title is just... inaccurate.

I know it is, phrodeau, but how can I start a new thread and leave all these wonderful thoughts behind? For those who didn't see freaky's correction, APRIL is actually National Autism Awareness Month.

Sometimes I think my son is the normal one in my household.


God bless. You people are wonderful.
 
Special thoughts and wishes to Aaron :kiss:

My best friend has an autistic daughter. It's so hard for people who don't understand, but each little bit of progress is so wonderful to see :)

:rose:
 
Words in a string are so hard to follow. Words that enter your ear in a clear, concise sentence that makes sense to everyone else are somehow disconnected between your ears and your brain. Your mental wiring is fried a bit so it takes TIME to make sense of even the simplest string of words and time is something the neuro-normal folks hold so dearly they never seem willing to allow you your needed share.

Ten seconds pass, then twenty, then thirty and finally you’ve just begun to reassemble the disconnected words into the meaningful question from which they derived and you open your mouth because you’re SO close at last to finally being able to answer…

and the neuro-normal who lives in a world of accelerated time has finally lost his patience, and asks you the question again…

and so the process begins anew, and more often than not you never get to answer the questions no matter how hard you might wish to, or how hard you try. And the perception the world forms of you is that you are so lost in yourself, so self-absorbed that you completely shut out the rest of the world, and so they give you, and those like you, a name.

They call you Autistic, from the Latin root Aut-, which refers to self. What you have (they say) is a moribund condition of self.

Welcome to the world of Autism

April is National Autism Awareness Month.
 
The parents of special needs children constantly amaze me with their inner strength. I admire you, sigh. I can only hope to be as strong as you are when I am with my special needs child.

Hugs to you both. :rose:
 
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