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Grateful for Tulips

3/4/2013

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When trying to convince yourself that your son is not autistic, you spend hours online researching websites, reading stories, books, etc. You cling to the one detail that your child is not like "that" child or "this" child so your son must not be autistic. Some parents' experiences you read stay with you because of their details or because of their heartache. The ones that always hit me the hardest were the stories of parents who felt their child "disappeared".

Some kids on the autism spectrum start out completely fine. These children develop normally, reaching all milestones then suddenly around 18 months they begin to regress and slowly start to "disappear". No doubt about it, this is devastating to a parent. So many of the stories I read, parents referred to this regression as a "death". A death of the child they loved and knew, a child they had big hopes and dreams for who is slowly replaced with a child who has trouble communicating their basic needs, a child who suddenly appears deaf and fails to interact with them, a child who looks nothing like the one they knew before. The dreams of class president, football star or prom queen slowly fade as these parents adjust to new challenges.

Heartbreaking? Yes. Devastating? Most certainly. Loss of hopes and dreams? Perhaps. Death? Absolutely not. 

Autism is a "lifelong" disability, the key word being life. Yes, a child with autism is alive, he is beside you, he is breathing, he is feeling, he is alive. He may not speak, he may not communicate his feelings well, he may throw things at your head in frustration, and he may need the same routine day in and day out 365 days a year and the best parents in the world will be exhausted and frustrated, but, that child is very much alive. I'm not minimizing the heartache or the frustrations as both are very real. And since I have a high functioning child with autism I understand that those of you whose children have greater struggles may hate me and say I don't get it and that's ok, I'd hate me too. However, I do know, regardless of how difficult the challenges that lay before you are, it is not, and never should be, compared to death.

I told you when I started this blog I wouldn't be preachy. Forgive me, but today I am and I hope you understand why. This week I witnessed and felt the heartache of the death of a child. A beautiful child who left an incredible path of love in such a heartbreakingly short journey. The pain and absolute devastation that rained down on friends I love so dearly was palpable. The life they once knew is gone and they now must find a new way to live. I can't begin to imagine their pain. No my friends, nothing should ever be compared to such a devastating irreversible loss, not when your child, no matter how demanding, how frustrating, or how difficult they may be, is alive and healthy, yelling, complaining, and perseverating right beside you.

Yes, autism is pervasive, it is challenging, it can be heartbreaking, but many children with autism make progress, they love, they laugh, they feel, even those children who "disappear". Hopes and dreams that change is not death. A child who was developing normally and regresses is tragic, but it is not death. Death is permanent. Death is irreversible. Death is gone.

A child with autism may pull away from your touch and fail to hug you back, but, maybe when he is sleeping you can softly and conspiratorially brush your lips across his cheek or sniff the beautiful scent of his freshly washed hair even though getting his hair clean may have been a nightmare. Perhaps when your child is so engrossed in his 20th episode of Spongebob for the day he doesn't notice when you give his hand a squeeze. When your child finally sleeps (since so many have sleeping difficulties) you can watch him and feel happy knowing in that moment his rapid firing, complex brain is finally taking a break. 
 
A child with autism may have trouble relating to you, but he knows and feels your love. You can celebrate his progress even if it's not the progress of his peers. You can revel in a moment when his diet now includes a crunchy food and not just smooth foods like pudding or jello. Or rejoice on a day when a meltdown only lasts nine minutes instead of ten. Or feel your heart melt when your child makes eye contact with the young lady at Auntie Anne's Pretzels as she takes his order of cinnamon sugar pretzel nuggets with a small lemonade and has his exact change counted out before her cash register does. No, it's not what you had planned to celebrate. It may not be a perfect score on the SAT, but, it is progress and it is a reason to smile.
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I was given a book as a gift when I was pregnant with Kyle called Chicken Soup for the Mother's Soul. A book filled with all kinds of feel good mommy stories. I recall one story, entitled "Welcome to Holland" by Emily Perl Kingsley about a mother who described her life with a special needs child as planning a trip to Italy, but ending up in Holland. Everyone she knew was going to Italy, but somehow she wound up in Holland. Since I have a secret (well, not so secret anymore) hoarding issue, I kept the book. 

It's funny that although I received the book as a gift when pregnant with Kyle, I had the page dog eared when I needed it for comfort with Ryan. A premonition? Probably not. Just an anxious, neurotic mother hoping she didn't end up in Holland too. As you know, my plane (well since I'm terrified of flying chances are it was a train), ok my train, did drop me off in Holland and over the years I have discovered what a beautiful country it is. Just like Ms. Kingsley, instead of feeling sorry for myself and regretting not getting to Italy with most of my friends, I have chosen to enjoy Holland for all its beauty and try not to get caught up in what I'm missing in Italy.

On most days I try not to dream of the shopping in Florence or of a peaceful gondola ride in Venice, but if I'm being AWEnest, there have been many times I have wondered why? Why is autism so prevalent...1 in 88 children and 1 in 54 boys? Why did I have a flu shot before I knew I was pregnant? Why did I eat all those Greek salads with micro-organism harboring feta cheese on top (because I didn't know that was bad until I was pregnant with Emma)? Why my boy? Why my family? Those moments are few and far between because I know the answer now. 

Because I will love him like no other. Because I need him as much as he needs me. Because I will continue to hope and dream for my son in Holland just like the parents hoping and dreaming for their children in Italy. Because my son is here beside me today and needs me now, in this moment, and I am oh so grateful for this beautiful gift. That doesn't mean I won't go batsh**t crazy the next time I have to remake his grilled cheese sandwich because it's "too brown", because sadly, I know I will. A battle will ensue when I agree to make it again because in my mind, it's just not worth the meltdown while my husband preaches about our endless contribution to the food wasting in America. Frustrating? Yes. Exhausting? Sometimes. However, it is a reminder that even on the rainiest days in Holland when the streets may be piled high with stinky trash, this is life, and regardless of where the train left you off, life is good.

Yes, a trip to Holland is not as fabulous as a trip to Italy. There may not be as many fancy shops with high end fashion or all those exotic wines and pastas, but you must enjoy every moment in Holland. The sights you would have never seen, the countryside you wouldn't have explored and the wonderful people of Holland you would have never met. No, my friends, it is not Italy, but regardless of what platform you exited on, you have a hand to hold on your trip (even if it's pulled away in an instant) a head to softly brush your lips across, a heart full of love and someone who counts on you and needs you. Someone who is very much here and present in this life, on this day, in this moment.

When your child is born you have hopes and dreams for their future. An autism diagnosis may change those dreams and that is a loss and it is heartbreaking, but your child is here beside you, counting on you, loving you, so you can still hope, you can still dream.  When the tantrums are too much, the routines too difficult to keep, and the kids in Italy are outdoing your child in every aspect, try and find another friend in Holland and hold on because this life that has been put in your hands is extraordinary and you must never take it for granted. And although this trip may not have been on your itinerary, this trip is a gift so stop looking for The Leaning Tower of Pisa and embrace your beautiful child who is healthy, smiling and happy in his own way, handing you a tulip and wearing the most beautiful clogs you have ever seen.
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It's not a tulip because frankly I have never planted one, but to this mother even a weed like clover when given with love is beautiful.
7 Comments
Diane Matter
3/4/2013 03:38:16 am

Kathy, you are a brilliant writer. Your blog is so "awenest". I never knew what the diagnosis of autism meant. Thank you for sharing your joys, frustrations, and showing us a glimpse through the window of your life to the world of autism. Keep blogging and God Bless!

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Sue Saintz
3/4/2013 05:09:21 am

Kathy,I still can feel the pain in your heart over the loss of the little boy,I am so sorry.
I just want to say thank you for opening you heart and sharing your most intimate feeling,I am learning so much about Ryan and what he has to go through. Your words are so beautiful and so full of love and emotion truly the AWEnesty of your life. You are such a Special Friend. Love Sue

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Preeti
3/4/2013 05:24:15 am

I love you!

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Shani
3/4/2013 08:48:30 am

I have always been amazed at your capacity to see, feel and find the good in everyone you meet. Your love for your family and friends knows no bounds and we are all blessed to be in your heart. Thank you.

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Lee Ann
3/4/2013 09:17:57 am

Love your blog Kathy! I read every post!! My sister is going through a similar struggle with her daughter and I love your attitude. Your words ring so true. What a lucky boy :-). Thank you for sharing.

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Sandi link
3/7/2013 09:04:26 am

Kathy,
I found this quote and had to post it because you truly know and show unconditional love for your children, family, and friends. We are all so blessed to have you in our lives. <3

“Love is made up of three unconditional properties in equal measure:

1. Acceptance
2. Understanding
3. Appreciation

Remove any one of the three and the triangle falls apart.

Which, by the way, is something highly inadvisable. Think about it — do you really want to live in a world of only two dimensions?

So, for the love of a triangle, please keep love whole.”
― Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration

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Raylene Broussard
9/29/2015 05:28:26 am

Beautiful.... Just Beautiful...

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