(originally written & published on October 16, 2012)
Sometimes we are so focused and wrapped up with this month’s autism crisis (Seizures, Aggression at school, biting, etc) that we don’t even notice the progress that’s happening.
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No, to all my parents of high functioning kids, this will not be the progress that you all are used to. And even for my low functioning friends, this really couldn’t be considered progress to many of you.
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No, my 9 year old son Kyle didn’t start tying his shoe laces. No, he didn’t start communicating with his Ipad. His point is still too crappy for that. Forget about speech, we haven’t made any real progress in that arena in years. I kinda put the speech hopes in my back pocket for now.
No, the kinda progress that I’m talking about is probably pretty unique to Kyle’s situation. In fact you probably can’t even call it progress. Maybe you can call it maturity? Or maybe he just isn’t as destructive and compulsive as he once was.
This all dawned on me a few days ago when I was in our downstairs bathroom. And I noticed that a bottle of hand-soap was out on the sink. And my first reaction was to put it away and to scold the wife (“Someone left the hand-soap out…”) in an accusatory tone.
But then I realized that its been out for a couple of days now…maybe even a week.
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And that is huge because Kyle didn’t eat any. Kyle used to eat/drink the bottles of hand-soap if we left them out. So our bathrooms, our downstairs bathroom especially cuz that one he has independent access to, had become barren of all soaps, and stuff in the medicine cabinets, etc.
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Then when I thought about the hand-soap, all the other signs of progress came to me.
Look, we have toilet paper out in the bathroom, where it’s supposed to be! Kyle used to unroll it and rip it into little pieces obsessively.
And look we still have 2 cordless phones lying around in the living room! And they still work! The batteries are still in and the backs are still on and not all duct taped into place!
And all our remote controls are still intact! They still have batteries in them and are not duct taped either!
The phones & remotes used to look like this…
And now that I think about it… he doesn’t really spit, or play with his saliva anymore. That was the grossest “stim” that my son used to have. Taking some saliva from his mouth and gently placing it with his thumb and index finger onto different surfaces around the house. There used to be little disgusting puddles everywhere!
And he doesn’t do something else gross that he used to do. He doesn’t backwash into his bottle of water anymore. You could always tell which one was the king’s cuz it was cloudy with bits of food in it. That is gone!
So can all that be called “progress”? Or is it a sign of “maturity”? Or is “Klonopin” just a miracle drug and it should get all the credit, and if we ever take him off of it (god forbid) all this progress will regress?
Who the F knows?
All I know is, this is the type of progress that happens in our house. The kind that creeps up on you while you are dealing with some other crisis, and then it jumps out at you and you’re like, “hey my kid isn’t as destructive or as gross or as obsessive as he used to be!”
That’s not the type of progress that I signed up for… but it’s the type of progress that we’ve got right now. So I guess it’s worth noting and somewhat celebrating.
THE END!
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Funny the same thing happens here, all of a sudden we realize hey, Jake hasn't been filling up cups with water and spilling it on the floor, or taking the milk out of the fridge and spilling it on the floor...etc.etc. Always takes a while after the behavior stops that we finally realize it's gone.
I know the progress looks tiny or insignificant to most, but I get it. Even the tiniest progress can make a significant improvement in your daily life, one less thing to stress about. Believe me, I get it. Celebrate those victories!
I get it to.
its so important to celebrate all the progress our kids make, big or small. and no matter how small, its as huge to us as average kids acing their exams or graduating or whatever, probably more so!
congrats its awesome that kyle has made improvement :) x
Love it. This is the kind of progress we experience, too. For instance, we are so excited that our son is placing his cup right side up on the table. It's a straw sipper cup, not an open cup, but he's placing it on the table. Our son goes after toiletries, too, especially other people's toothbrushes. This is kind of a recurring problem, but not a daily issue. He will try to eat bars of soap, and the other day he ate a piece of a wax #3 birthday candle. He's 5, and he has made slow progress in some areas, but he is very severe. So, I know the progress you are talking about! :)
My son did all those things. We also were able to bring up our area rug from the garage back in the living room. I was having company and wanted it back up JUST FOR THE DAY I told my husband. I told him we will be there so Ronan won't pick as much or bite the rug. Well its been a week and the rug is still up in the living room : ). Still does back wash with water bottle though LOL!! One stim at a time ; )
Always Thank you...for sharing...my daughters was drinking bath water...and very soapy water at that...have changed with with mulit showers. Thank You Autism Daddy..for allowing and sharing the small stuff because we both nothing is really small
That deffo progress. My son is still only a toddler, so maybe he'll grow out of all that anyway one day - we havent a clue where on the spectrum he is as they wont tel us yet. But I live for the day my remotes are safe, my bathroom doesnt need a barricade across the door and my DVD's can live in the lounge again. My son's nickname is "Owen the Destructor". I love him unconditionally, but he tears the house apart and it looks like a pikey den!!! So I call that massive progress in an ASD household! Way to go! x Celebrate! x
Hooray for Kyle! I don't know if any of these things matter to him, but this is progress. My son used to do nearly all these things and many more you didn't mention, but in time stopped. He's fifteen now, and we recently stopped locking the basement door at night. He used to go down every night between midnight and 2 am and trash the basement. We put a lock on the basement door, and anything we didn't want him to destroy had to be kept there. Now when he gets up in the night, he quietly plays his Game Boy until morning when the rest of us start getting up.
Ive been reading your blog for a few months now. My son wa just diagnosed with autism early this month , but we had been going through all ofthe drs for a while and suspected autism all along. I am constantly posting the little achievements and no one every "gets " it. I just wanted to tell you that , I think you are an amazing father for the dedication you have to helping the King and for sharing all of the ups and downs of life with us through humor, anger, bitterness, joy, and every other emotional possible. I know this is sometimes harder for dads and I think hat is part of why your blog is so inspiring to me. Im going to share it with the hubs and see if I can get him hooked as well. Congrats on the progress !
Mandy Sims