Published May 21st, 2006 in Autism, Family, Personal with tags: advocacy, Autism, autistic, autistics, bologna, cars, depression, doctors, driving, internet, jared, jokes, love, money, parenting, parents, refrigerant, school, video, Washington, windows
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Autism Speaks Doesn’t Speak for Me
Alison Tepper Singer, said:
“There are parents that are forced to put kids in schools that are completely overcrowded and 12 kids and 1 teacher. And the – the kids don’t make progress. But I remember that was a very scary moment for me when I realized that I had sat in the car for about 15 minutes and actually contemplated putting Jodie in the car and driving off the George Washington Bridge and that that would be preferable to having to put her in one of these schools. And it’s only because of Lauren, the fact that I have another child that I probably didn’t do it.”
That’s a pretty terrible thing to say. But it gets worse: she said it with her daughter Jodie in the room. Don’t believe me? It’s about 6 minutes into the Autism Every Day video produced by Autism Speaks1.
Now depending on how much anti-autism propaganda you’ve seen, you may believe that she’s either a whack-job who doesn’t deserve to have a child, or a poor suffering mother who is going through the cruelest ordeal a parent can face. As the father of an autistic child, I’m going with whack-job.
For those of you without autistic family or friends, your only window into this world probably comes from groups like Autism Speaks, or Cure Autism Now2!. As advocacy groups, their goal is to raise as much money as possible for research and education funding. In order to do this, they have to make autism seem like the worst thing that can happen to a parent. On the same video, another woman says:
“We’re just judged more harshly and more constantly and they expect you to do things that no human being should be expected to do.”
Please note that she’s talking about what she as a parent has to go through, not what an autistic has to face. It’s her life that’s difficult, not her child’s. But the bitching doesn’t stop there:
“We never have any time to be together, it’s always one of us with Jodie.”
Oh my goodness! Those poor parents having to take care of their child! They never could have imagined that having a child would mean looking after it! Oh cruel world!
And, as is typical for these groups, they don’t mind making up statistics to support their cause:
“When you have a child with autism, I think the rate of divorce is like 80%.”
And I’m sure we’ll all take that stat with like a grain of salt.
Look, parenting an autistic child isn’t always easy. I spent years up all night with Jared. I’ve spent hours cleaning up messes that would shock and amaze you3. And we’ve been really lucky both with Jared’s progress and his sweet disposition. Here’s what I wrote over at Autism Diva’s site:
You know, life hasn’t been easy with my son, and there were times when we got depressed. But in retrospect, I realize that it wasn’t ever Jared that got me down, but the things that doctors and specialists and books and the internet told me:
Jared would never show me he loved me. Jared would never have a sense of humor. Jared would never get married. Jared didn’t even have real feelings.
And you know what? None of that turned out to be true. Jared is the sweetest, kindest, funniest, coolest little boy I’ve ever known. Jared loves nothing more than tickle fights and prolonged hug sessions. Jared makes jokes (at my expense!) all the time. Jared has been the thing that got me through the depression that he was supposed to be causing
So don’t believe the hype. Being Jared’s father is one of the best things that ever happened to me. I’m a more patient, more expressive, more loving man because of Jared, and I wouldn’t change him for the world. And I certainly wouldn’t kill either of us.
1 You’ll need Windows Media Player to view it and you have to view it in WMP as it’s streaming.
2 No, really, there’s an exclamation point in the name.
3 Like when he knocked the TV off of the entertainment center, poured milk in the lunch meat bin of the refrigerator until the bologna floated out, and then used the bologna to completely tile the now empty area of the entertainment center by chewing each piece into a rough square.
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