Guest guest Posted January 18, 2002 Report Share Posted January 18, 2002 I would like to share a good thing that happened today since so many bad ones have occured lately. I was with my son at the pediatrian's office for a follow up from the ER (last Friday he tested positive for the Flu, RSV, and a double ear infection) when a boy came up to my son and stood before him. Inside I started to cringe because I know how these things play out. Child comes and invites him to play or asks him a question and my child ignores them, babbles back a Toy Story line, or walks away. The boy then asked my son, " What's your name? " My son looks him in the eyes and says, " . " As I am picking myself off the floor my son then says, " What's your name? " Oh my god, this is like those dreams that I have all of the time about how he can talk-but not really. The other boy answers, " BJ. " My son says, " Hi BJ. " I am looking around at the parents in the room with chills running up and down my body knowing they must know what a miracle this is. Is my heart still beating, am I in heaven? I guess they don't see it. Their kids have been doing this for years with no effort. The boy says, " Come on lets play in the house. " They go into the playhouse and start pretend cooking and then taking turns knocking on the door and saying " Who is it, " and " Come in. " I move over to where the house is and look through one of the cracks near the window shutters (so I can watch them). Normally I am watching to make sure he is not knocking someone down or being made fun of, or losing it because he is overloaded-not today. I watched him continue to play in the house as 3 other boys gravitated to them one-by-one. The doctor came out and asked the boys if they could be a little bit quieter but to keep playing, she just couldn't hear the patient very good on the other side of the wall. stopped, turned to Dr. Liu and said, " Okay. " She stopped and stared at him among the other boys. She looked at me in shock and said " Hello Ms.Madore. " I knew she understood the joy I was feeling. I was so proud that my son was being reprimaned for being " a boy. " I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and hold on to that feeling through some of the harder times, as they always come too often. Today I am feeling strong. I felt a flash of success. I can say " Go ahead Autism, make my day! " Theresa Madore San , TX Mom to 3 yr old & 5 yr old Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 19, 2002 Report Share Posted January 19, 2002 In a message dated 1/18/02 11:48:43 PM Central Standard Time, autismzone@... writes: > I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost > normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry > him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We > went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and > hold What a blessing! I know exactly how you feel. People think your weird when you get all excited when you kid responds or speaks spontaneously. We were at the childrens museum and my pdd nos son says to me while eating lunch, " mom what do you got? " I nearly fell to the floor. The mother I was with (while she knows 's history) really didn't appreciate it like I did. I LOVE those Moments however few and far between. It's like a preview of how they might eventually turn out and it gives us parents the HOPE we need to keep on going! Thanks for sharing! Pearland, Tx Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 19, 2002 Report Share Posted January 19, 2002 Wow! The other parents must have thought you were a complete nutcase, but we " get it " ! Congratulations on a wonderful day. Trina My son played today! I would like to share a good thing that happened today since so many bad ones have occured lately. I was with my son at the pediatrian's office for a follow up from the ER (last Friday he tested positive for the Flu, RSV, and a double ear infection) when a boy came up to my son and stood before him. Inside I started to cringe because I know how these things play out. Child comes and invites him to play or asks him a question and my child ignores them, babbles back a Toy Story line, or walks away. The boy then asked my son, " What's your name? " My son looks him in the eyes and says, " . " As I am picking myself off the floor my son then says, " What's your name? " Oh my god, this is like those dreams that I have all of the time about how he can talk-but not really. The other boy answers, " BJ. " My son says, " Hi BJ. " I am looking around at the parents in the room with chills running up and down my body knowing they must know what a miracle this is. Is my heart still beating, am I in heaven? I guess they don't see it. Their kids have been doing this for years with no effort. The boy says, " Come on lets play in the house. " They go into the playhouse and start pretend cooking and then taking turns knocking on the door and saying " Who is it, " and " Come in. " I move over to where the house is and look through one of the cracks near the window shutters (so I can watch them). Normally I am watching to make sure he is not knocking someone down or being made fun of, or losing it because he is overloaded-not today. I watched him continue to play in the house as 3 other boys gravitated to them one-by-one. The doctor came out and asked the boys if they could be a little bit quieter but to keep playing, she just couldn't hear the patient very good on the other side of the wall. stopped, turned to Dr. Liu and said, " Okay. " She stopped and stared at him among the other boys. She looked at me in shock and said " Hello Ms.Madore. " I knew she understood the joy I was feeling. I was so proud that my son was being reprimaned for being " a boy. " I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and hold on to that feeling through some of the harder times, as they always come too often. Today I am feeling strong. I felt a flash of success. I can say " Go ahead Autism, make my day! " Theresa Madore San , TX Mom to 3 yr old & 5 yr old TEXAS-AUTISM-ADVOCACY WEBSITE: http://www.angelfire.com/tx5/autismlist FEAT News Information: http://www.feat.org/scripts/wa.exe http://www.feat.org " Healing Autism: No Finer a Cause on the Planet " Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 19, 2002 Report Share Posted January 19, 2002 Theresa, I've got a couple of quick questions.... Did run high fever with his illness last week and if so how high, how long and how many days prior to this " NORMAL " behavior? Thanks, Daphne My son played today! > I would like to share a good thing that happened today since so many > bad ones have occured lately. I was with my son at the pediatrian's > office for a follow up from the ER (last Friday he tested positive > for the Flu, RSV, and a double ear infection) when a boy came up to > my son and stood before him. Inside I started to cringe because I > know how these things play out. Child comes and invites him to play > or asks him a question and my child ignores them, babbles back a Toy > Story line, or walks away. > > The boy then asked my son, " What's your name? " > > My son looks him in the eyes and says, " . " > > As I am picking myself off the floor my son then says, " What's your > name? " Oh my god, this is like those dreams that I have all of the > time about how he can talk-but not really. > > The other boy answers, " BJ. " > > My son says, " Hi BJ. " > > I am looking around at the parents in the room with chills running up > and down my body knowing they must know what a miracle this is. Is > my heart still beating, am I in heaven? I guess they don't see it. > Their kids have been doing this for years with no effort. > > The boy says, " Come on lets play in the house. " They go into > the playhouse and start pretend cooking and then taking turns > knocking on the door and saying " Who is it, " and " Come in. " I move > over to where the house is and look through one of the cracks near > the window shutters (so I can watch them). Normally I am watching to > make sure he is not knocking someone down or being made fun of, or > losing it because he is overloaded-not today. I watched him continue > to play in the house as 3 other boys gravitated to them one-by-one. > The doctor came out and asked the boys if they could be a little bit > quieter but to keep playing, she just couldn't hear the patient very > good on the other side of the wall. stopped, turned to Dr. > Liu and said, " Okay. " She stopped and stared at him among the other > boys. She looked at me in shock and said " Hello Ms.Madore. " I knew > she understood the joy I was feeling. I was so proud that my son was > being reprimaned for being " a boy. " > > I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost > normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry > him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We > went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and > hold on to that feeling through some of the harder times, as they > always come too often. Today I am feeling strong. I felt a flash of > success. I can say " Go ahead Autism, make my day! " > > Theresa Madore > San , TX > Mom to 3 yr old > & 5 yr old > > > > > > TEXAS-AUTISM-ADVOCACY WEBSITE: http://www.angelfire.com/tx5/autismlist > > FEAT News Information: > http://www.feat.org/scripts/wa.exe > http://www.feat.org > " Healing Autism: No Finer a Cause on the Planet " > > > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 19, 2002 Report Share Posted January 19, 2002 I don't know what to say, I am so excited for you and ! That is the best e-mail I've received all week. My son played today! I would like to share a good thing that happened today since so many bad ones have occured lately. I was with my son at the pediatrian's office for a follow up from the ER (last Friday he tested positive for the Flu, RSV, and a double ear infection) when a boy came up to my son and stood before him. Inside I started to cringe because I know how these things play out. Child comes and invites him to play or asks him a question and my child ignores them, babbles back a Toy Story line, or walks away. The boy then asked my son, " What's your name? " My son looks him in the eyes and says, " . " As I am picking myself off the floor my son then says, " What's your name? " Oh my god, this is like those dreams that I have all of the time about how he can talk-but not really. The other boy answers, " BJ. " My son says, " Hi BJ. " I am looking around at the parents in the room with chills running up and down my body knowing they must know what a miracle this is. Is my heart still beating, am I in heaven? I guess they don't see it. Their kids have been doing this for years with no effort. The boy says, " Come on lets play in the house. " They go into the playhouse and start pretend cooking and then taking turns knocking on the door and saying " Who is it, " and " Come in. " I move over to where the house is and look through one of the cracks near the window shutters (so I can watch them). Normally I am watching to make sure he is not knocking someone down or being made fun of, or losing it because he is overloaded-not today. I watched him continue to play in the house as 3 other boys gravitated to them one-by-one. The doctor came out and asked the boys if they could be a little bit quieter but to keep playing, she just couldn't hear the patient very good on the other side of the wall. stopped, turned to Dr. Liu and said, " Okay. " She stopped and stared at him among the other boys. She looked at me in shock and said " Hello Ms.Madore. " I knew she understood the joy I was feeling. I was so proud that my son was being reprimaned for being " a boy. " I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and hold on to that feeling through some of the harder times, as they always come too often. Today I am feeling strong. I felt a flash of success. I can say " Go ahead Autism, make my day! " Theresa Madore San , TX Mom to 3 yr old & 5 yr old Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 19, 2002 Report Share Posted January 19, 2002 Daphne, You hit an interesting point! I and Matt's teachers have noticed for many years that when Matt is under the weather (particularly feverish) his autistic behavior reduces and he is very " on " . I've written it off till you just mentioned it but it happened to us just this week. Weird...but not so weird if it happens to others, we could be on to something. Trina Re: My son played today! Theresa, I've got a couple of quick questions.... Did run high fever with his illness last week and if so how high, how long and how many days prior to this " NORMAL " behavior? Thanks, Daphne My son played today! > I would like to share a good thing that happened today since so many > bad ones have occured lately. I was with my son at the pediatrian's > office for a follow up from the ER (last Friday he tested positive > for the Flu, RSV, and a double ear infection) when a boy came up to > my son and stood before him. Inside I started to cringe because I > know how these things play out. Child comes and invites him to play > or asks him a question and my child ignores them, babbles back a Toy > Story line, or walks away. > > The boy then asked my son, " What's your name? " > > My son looks him in the eyes and says, " . " > > As I am picking myself off the floor my son then says, " What's your > name? " Oh my god, this is like those dreams that I have all of the > time about how he can talk-but not really. > > The other boy answers, " BJ. " > > My son says, " Hi BJ. " > > I am looking around at the parents in the room with chills running up > and down my body knowing they must know what a miracle this is. Is > my heart still beating, am I in heaven? I guess they don't see it. > Their kids have been doing this for years with no effort. > > The boy says, " Come on lets play in the house. " They go into > the playhouse and start pretend cooking and then taking turns > knocking on the door and saying " Who is it, " and " Come in. " I move > over to where the house is and look through one of the cracks near > the window shutters (so I can watch them). Normally I am watching to > make sure he is not knocking someone down or being made fun of, or > losing it because he is overloaded-not today. I watched him continue > to play in the house as 3 other boys gravitated to them one-by-one. > The doctor came out and asked the boys if they could be a little bit > quieter but to keep playing, she just couldn't hear the patient very > good on the other side of the wall. stopped, turned to Dr. > Liu and said, " Okay. " She stopped and stared at him among the other > boys. She looked at me in shock and said " Hello Ms.Madore. " I knew > she understood the joy I was feeling. I was so proud that my son was > being reprimaned for being " a boy. " > > I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost > normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry > him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We > went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and > hold on to that feeling through some of the harder times, as they > always come too often. Today I am feeling strong. I felt a flash of > success. I can say " Go ahead Autism, make my day! " > > Theresa Madore > San , TX > Mom to 3 yr old > & 5 yr old > > > > > > TEXAS-AUTISM-ADVOCACY WEBSITE: http://www.angelfire.com/tx5/autismlist > > FEAT News Information: > http://www.feat.org/scripts/wa.exe > http://www.feat.org > " Healing Autism: No Finer a Cause on the Planet " > > > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 20, 2002 Report Share Posted January 20, 2002 WOW that is soooo great! I am sitting here in ,Texas with a huge smile for ! Way to go kid! I know you are soooo happy! I would be!! peacefully,kathleen('s mom--4/12/1992) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 20, 2002 Report Share Posted January 20, 2002 My son (4/12/1992), had the flu last week and fever and was more " NT " than if he was not sick...of course we hate to see him sick,but he is more cuddly,eye contact etc... Peacefully, kathleen Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 21, 2002 Report Share Posted January 21, 2002 Theresa, I'm so happy for you--this is tremendous!! Keep us posted...a Sell My son played today! I would like to share a good thing that happened today since so many bad ones have occured lately. I was with my son at the pediatrian's office for a follow up from the ER (last Friday he tested positive for the Flu, RSV, and a double ear infection) when a boy came up to my son and stood before him. Inside I started to cringe because I know how these things play out. Child comes and invites him to play or asks him a question and my child ignores them, babbles back a Toy Story line, or walks away. The boy then asked my son, " What's your name? " My son looks him in the eyes and says, " . " As I am picking myself off the floor my son then says, " What's your name? " Oh my god, this is like those dreams that I have all of the time about how he can talk-but not really. The other boy answers, " BJ. " My son says, " Hi BJ. " I am looking around at the parents in the room with chills running up and down my body knowing they must know what a miracle this is. Is my heart still beating, am I in heaven? I guess they don't see it. Their kids have been doing this for years with no effort. The boy says, " Come on lets play in the house. " They go into the playhouse and start pretend cooking and then taking turns knocking on the door and saying " Who is it, " and " Come in. " I move over to where the house is and look through one of the cracks near the window shutters (so I can watch them). Normally I am watching to make sure he is not knocking someone down or being made fun of, or losing it because he is overloaded-not today. I watched him continue to play in the house as 3 other boys gravitated to them one-by-one. The doctor came out and asked the boys if they could be a little bit quieter but to keep playing, she just couldn't hear the patient very good on the other side of the wall. stopped, turned to Dr. Liu and said, " Okay. " She stopped and stared at him among the other boys. She looked at me in shock and said " Hello Ms.Madore. " I knew she understood the joy I was feeling. I was so proud that my son was being reprimaned for being " a boy. " I wish it could always be like that. What a feeling to be almost normal, not having to excuse him and explain about autism or carry him away during a horrible tantrum. We flew below the radar today. We went undetected. I can replay that scene in my head over and over and hold on to that feeling through some of the harder times, as they always come too often. Today I am feeling strong. I felt a flash of success. I can say " Go ahead Autism, make my day! " Theresa Madore San , TX Mom to 3 yr old & 5 yr old Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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