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		<title>By: Dan</title>
		<link>http://whittereronautism.com/2007/08/the-art-of-disguise/comment-page-1/#comment-1941</link>
		<dc:creator>Dan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2007 02:08:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well thanks so very much for mentioning my blog! That was very sweet of you! Hugs.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well thanks so very much for mentioning my blog! That was very sweet of you! Hugs.</p>
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		<title>By: Liz D.</title>
		<link>http://whittereronautism.com/2007/08/the-art-of-disguise/comment-page-1/#comment-1932</link>
		<dc:creator>Liz D.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 02:29:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As you know, my daughter and stepsons are neurotypical.  However, I began my parenting career with two very angry boys, aged 4 and 6, 22 years ago.  Happily for them, somewhere along the way I had picked up the idea: &quot;All behavior is communication&quot;.  A 4 yo spits at me?  OK, what&#039;s the meaning? Haven&#039;t you ever heard the expression, &quot;I&#039;m so angry I could spit!&quot;  He just acted it out, that&#039;s all.  Both boys behaved toward me in vile manners of all kinds....but they were always sweet and loving to my dog.  I remember soothing myself, again and again, with the idea, &quot;Well, if they were vile to [Puppy] I&#039;d be worried.  But they aren&#039;t.  They argue over who gets to have Puppy sleep with them.  They make their mommy buy presents for her.  That&#039;s good enough to go on for, today.&quot;

Yeah, &lt;a href=&quot;http://shroomhead.blogspot.com/2007/08/jump-in-stream-of-my-consciousness.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;I shrugged at Leelo&#039;s behavior&lt;/a&gt;, and at the time I thought it was just because I&#039;ve worked so much with dogs and horses.  But then I had a realization:

I&#039;ve spent the last 5 years watching my &lt;a href=&quot;http://lizditz.typepad.com/i_speak_of_dreams/2007/05/she_graduated.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;darling, rosy, girly-looking daughter&lt;/a&gt; trying to beat the snot out of any and all at Tae Kwon Do.  AND she is so proud of her wounds, scars, and bruises:  (&quot;Oh, that&#039;s where Jun tagged me with the bo staff, this one over here is when I didn&#039;t block Becca&#039;s strike, and that big one?  That&#039;s when I nailed Peter but he got me on a roundhouse kick.&quot;)

Kind of changes your attitude about people hitting, striking, and kicking other people. Al says, &quot;I LOVE sparring!!&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As you know, my daughter and stepsons are neurotypical.  However, I began my parenting career with two very angry boys, aged 4 and 6, 22 years ago.  Happily for them, somewhere along the way I had picked up the idea: &#8220;All behavior is communication&#8221;.  A 4 yo spits at me?  OK, what&#8217;s the meaning? Haven&#8217;t you ever heard the expression, &#8220;I&#8217;m so angry I could spit!&#8221;  He just acted it out, that&#8217;s all.  Both boys behaved toward me in vile manners of all kinds&#8230;.but they were always sweet and loving to my dog.  I remember soothing myself, again and again, with the idea, &#8220;Well, if they were vile to [Puppy] I&#8217;d be worried.  But they aren&#8217;t.  They argue over who gets to have Puppy sleep with them.  They make their mommy buy presents for her.  That&#8217;s good enough to go on for, today.&#8221;</p>
<p>Yeah, <a href="http://shroomhead.blogspot.com/2007/08/jump-in-stream-of-my-consciousness.html" rel="nofollow">I shrugged at Leelo&#8217;s behavior</a>, and at the time I thought it was just because I&#8217;ve worked so much with dogs and horses.  But then I had a realization:</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve spent the last 5 years watching my <a href="http://lizditz.typepad.com/i_speak_of_dreams/2007/05/she_graduated.html" rel="nofollow">darling, rosy, girly-looking daughter</a> trying to beat the snot out of any and all at Tae Kwon Do.  AND she is so proud of her wounds, scars, and bruises:  (&#8220;Oh, that&#8217;s where Jun tagged me with the bo staff, this one over here is when I didn&#8217;t block Becca&#8217;s strike, and that big one?  That&#8217;s when I nailed Peter but he got me on a roundhouse kick.&#8221;)</p>
<p>Kind of changes your attitude about people hitting, striking, and kicking other people. Al says, &#8220;I LOVE sparring!!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Melissa</title>
		<link>http://whittereronautism.com/2007/08/the-art-of-disguise/comment-page-1/#comment-1928</link>
		<dc:creator>Melissa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Aug 2007 16:58:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Little Bug head bangs and flops around, but has only taken a bite of someone twice.  The one time it was deserved.  I&#039;m a horrible mom, I know... we were in church and my older son kept poking Little Bug.  Little Bug would scream and fuss.  I leaned over to my son and said, &quot;That is his way of asking you to stop.  He doesn&#039;t want to be poked.  Leave him alone now, okay?&quot;  The response I got was &quot;Okay Mom&quot;, but he continued to poke and prod and giggle each time Little Bug screamed.  Finally Little Bug had enough - grabbed his brother&#039;s arm and bit him.  He cried out &quot;He bit me&quot; and I, in all of my horribleness said, &quot;He tried to tell you to stop.  Remember?  The screams meant &#039;leave me alone&#039;?  You didn&#039;t listen so he found a new way to tell you to stop... are you going to listen this time?&quot;  That was the end of the poking.  I did tell Little Bug not to bite, but inside I didn&#039;t feel too bad about it.  I know... I&#039;m awful...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Little Bug head bangs and flops around, but has only taken a bite of someone twice.  The one time it was deserved.  I&#8217;m a horrible mom, I know&#8230; we were in church and my older son kept poking Little Bug.  Little Bug would scream and fuss.  I leaned over to my son and said, &#8220;That is his way of asking you to stop.  He doesn&#8217;t want to be poked.  Leave him alone now, okay?&#8221;  The response I got was &#8220;Okay Mom&#8221;, but he continued to poke and prod and giggle each time Little Bug screamed.  Finally Little Bug had enough &#8211; grabbed his brother&#8217;s arm and bit him.  He cried out &#8220;He bit me&#8221; and I, in all of my horribleness said, &#8220;He tried to tell you to stop.  Remember?  The screams meant &#8216;leave me alone&#8217;?  You didn&#8217;t listen so he found a new way to tell you to stop&#8230; are you going to listen this time?&#8221;  That was the end of the poking.  I did tell Little Bug not to bite, but inside I didn&#8217;t feel too bad about it.  I know&#8230; I&#8217;m awful&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Mary-LUE</title>
		<link>http://whittereronautism.com/2007/08/the-art-of-disguise/comment-page-1/#comment-1908</link>
		<dc:creator>Mary-LUE</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 06:23:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Maddy,  I don&#039;t have words for you... not that you are looking for words from me. ;)  For someone who has very little, virtually zero, experience with Autism, I would never have considered the physical aspect of parenting a child with autism.  I&#039;m sorry for the things that people say which are hurtful.  I hope that I am able to learn enough to never do that to someone else.  I feel like my eyes have been opened a little bit today.

Thanks and keep hangin&#039; in there.  You&#039;re doing such a great job.  Those boys (and your girls) are very blessed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Maddy,  I don&#8217;t have words for you&#8230; not that you are looking for words from me. <img src='http://whittereronautism.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />   For someone who has very little, virtually zero, experience with Autism, I would never have considered the physical aspect of parenting a child with autism.  I&#8217;m sorry for the things that people say which are hurtful.  I hope that I am able to learn enough to never do that to someone else.  I feel like my eyes have been opened a little bit today.</p>
<p>Thanks and keep hangin&#8217; in there.  You&#8217;re doing such a great job.  Those boys (and your girls) are very blessed.</p>
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		<title>By: chelle</title>
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		<dc:creator>chelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 02:17:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I cannot imagine criticizing another family like that. Or ever suggesting that a child would be better off somewhere else. It always amazes me what comes from people&#039;s mouths. You do what is best for your family. Period.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I cannot imagine criticizing another family like that. Or ever suggesting that a child would be better off somewhere else. It always amazes me what comes from people&#8217;s mouths. You do what is best for your family. Period.</p>
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		<title>By: Joeymom</title>
		<link>http://whittereronautism.com/2007/08/the-art-of-disguise/comment-page-1/#comment-1906</link>
		<dc:creator>Joeymom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 01:25:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wish everyone&#039;s solutions to problems worked for everyone else. But they don&#039;t. 

Joey has a Thursday Friend for therapy, and that mmo also has a child my Andy&#039;s age with ASD. Both children are aggressive. She also has the bruises and the bites. Tossing the child into his room is not an option- for one, she has two of them, and for two, they would hurt themselves. She isn&#039;t just choosing to &quot;live that way.&quot; She is choosing to protect and help her children, and sometimes you get battle wounds along the way. 

We&#039;ve been lucky. Joey&#039;s temperment means we don&#039;t get the level 10 meltdowns on a daily basis anymore. I don&#039;t have to restraint him very often. It is very insulting to get dirty looks or judgments about when it is necessary, and when I get a mark. I&#039;m certainly not going to second-guess or armchair-parent for my friend, often dealing with two meltdowns at once, on her own, and trying to keep those boys from hurting themselves and/or each other. Constructive advice is one thing. Nagging and criticizing is quite another.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wish everyone&#8217;s solutions to problems worked for everyone else. But they don&#8217;t. </p>
<p>Joey has a Thursday Friend for therapy, and that mmo also has a child my Andy&#8217;s age with ASD. Both children are aggressive. She also has the bruises and the bites. Tossing the child into his room is not an option- for one, she has two of them, and for two, they would hurt themselves. She isn&#8217;t just choosing to &#8220;live that way.&#8221; She is choosing to protect and help her children, and sometimes you get battle wounds along the way. </p>
<p>We&#8217;ve been lucky. Joey&#8217;s temperment means we don&#8217;t get the level 10 meltdowns on a daily basis anymore. I don&#8217;t have to restraint him very often. It is very insulting to get dirty looks or judgments about when it is necessary, and when I get a mark. I&#8217;m certainly not going to second-guess or armchair-parent for my friend, often dealing with two meltdowns at once, on her own, and trying to keep those boys from hurting themselves and/or each other. Constructive advice is one thing. Nagging and criticizing is quite another.</p>
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		<title>By: Haddayr Copley-Woods</title>
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		<dc:creator>Haddayr Copley-Woods</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 01:16:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mother is horrified by what I &quot;let&quot; Arie do to me. I make jokes with him; I once had a kicked shin turn into something rather nastier and my body encapsulated it and I got a lump that had to be removed. The doctor said that it must have been a very hard blow to create this spot, because basically some of my cells died, which is why my body encapsulated the part, quite sensibly, to avoid gangrene.

&quot;A part of me died that day!&quot; I always say to Arie, who of course doesn&#039;t get the joke, but I have a laugh.

Arie, who is extremely high functioning, even for an Aspie, and thus no one gets him, has spit in my and his teacher&#039;s faces, bitten (although that, mercifully, has stopped), kicked, and head-butted with startling accuracy and force. He&#039;s scratched. Most of the pain he&#039;s caused, though, has been just by flailing around in a frenzy, utterly unaware of what he&#039;s doing.

My shins and arms are generally covered in bruises, although I, like you, rejoice in the fact that it&#039;s far, far less often now, and Arie has begun suddenly in the past few months to show remorse and touching concern.

I lie, though. I tell people I&#039;m clumsy. I&#039;m a classically trained dancer. I&#039;m not clumsy. But that&#039;s what I tell them, because I just don&#039;t want to hear it.

You&#039;re right; the ones who you can tell already know from experience.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mother is horrified by what I &#8220;let&#8221; Arie do to me. I make jokes with him; I once had a kicked shin turn into something rather nastier and my body encapsulated it and I got a lump that had to be removed. The doctor said that it must have been a very hard blow to create this spot, because basically some of my cells died, which is why my body encapsulated the part, quite sensibly, to avoid gangrene.</p>
<p>&#8220;A part of me died that day!&#8221; I always say to Arie, who of course doesn&#8217;t get the joke, but I have a laugh.</p>
<p>Arie, who is extremely high functioning, even for an Aspie, and thus no one gets him, has spit in my and his teacher&#8217;s faces, bitten (although that, mercifully, has stopped), kicked, and head-butted with startling accuracy and force. He&#8217;s scratched. Most of the pain he&#8217;s caused, though, has been just by flailing around in a frenzy, utterly unaware of what he&#8217;s doing.</p>
<p>My shins and arms are generally covered in bruises, although I, like you, rejoice in the fact that it&#8217;s far, far less often now, and Arie has begun suddenly in the past few months to show remorse and touching concern.</p>
<p>I lie, though. I tell people I&#8217;m clumsy. I&#8217;m a classically trained dancer. I&#8217;m not clumsy. But that&#8217;s what I tell them, because I just don&#8217;t want to hear it.</p>
<p>You&#8217;re right; the ones who you can tell already know from experience.</p>
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		<title>By: farmwifetwo</title>
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		<dc:creator>farmwifetwo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 21:13:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How did I stop being stood on, kicked etc.

I put the child down and moved.

My youngest is &#039;non-verbal&#039;. But I still remember his 2 yr Dr&#039;s appt when he was rummaging in her drawers and I said &quot;NO&quot;. He closed them. The Dr was surprised. We taught him... every day. No.. means exactly that &quot;no&quot;. Took a LONG time, lots of hand over hand and redirection.

It&#039;s not &quot;ok&quot; to be assaulted, by anyone. And if you start from day 1, it can be stopped. When I was pregnant the eldest - who was non-verbal and stoned on dairy at the time - learned quick to either sit nice or not sit with Mom. I put him on the floor and moved. He screamed, I walked away. 

This (and toiletting and speech - even just one word communication) are my top 3 things anything else is a bonus. I refused to have them kicked out of school or put in a behavioural class or be embarrassed by his behaviour. I&#039;d heard all the horror stories and decided I could not live like that. I&#039;ve worked on it since they were 6mths old and started to crawl. Rules have never, ever changed. Took constant work... still takes constant work. They are 7 (fully verbal) and 5 (non-verbal). 

But it&#039;s been worth every moment. Every time they go to a program, every time we go to a family &quot;do&quot;, every time they go to school, and I get a &quot;your children are fun to be with&quot;... I try to remember that when I&#039;m in the midst of a temper and remember to hold my ground and walk away. Now, if I can get the last one toiletted... I&#039;ll consider anything else a bonus.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How did I stop being stood on, kicked etc.</p>
<p>I put the child down and moved.</p>
<p>My youngest is &#8216;non-verbal&#8217;. But I still remember his 2 yr Dr&#8217;s appt when he was rummaging in her drawers and I said &#8220;NO&#8221;. He closed them. The Dr was surprised. We taught him&#8230; every day. No.. means exactly that &#8220;no&#8221;. Took a LONG time, lots of hand over hand and redirection.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not &#8220;ok&#8221; to be assaulted, by anyone. And if you start from day 1, it can be stopped. When I was pregnant the eldest &#8211; who was non-verbal and stoned on dairy at the time &#8211; learned quick to either sit nice or not sit with Mom. I put him on the floor and moved. He screamed, I walked away. </p>
<p>This (and toiletting and speech &#8211; even just one word communication) are my top 3 things anything else is a bonus. I refused to have them kicked out of school or put in a behavioural class or be embarrassed by his behaviour. I&#8217;d heard all the horror stories and decided I could not live like that. I&#8217;ve worked on it since they were 6mths old and started to crawl. Rules have never, ever changed. Took constant work&#8230; still takes constant work. They are 7 (fully verbal) and 5 (non-verbal). </p>
<p>But it&#8217;s been worth every moment. Every time they go to a program, every time we go to a family &#8220;do&#8221;, every time they go to school, and I get a &#8220;your children are fun to be with&#8221;&#8230; I try to remember that when I&#8217;m in the midst of a temper and remember to hold my ground and walk away. Now, if I can get the last one toiletted&#8230; I&#8217;ll consider anything else a bonus.</p>
<p>S.</p>
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		<title>By: Jocelyn</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jocelyn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 20:17:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m glad I visited this blog of yours today--I&#039;ve seen the others, but I&#039;ve not come here before.

And I think you should write a book.  In a few years, when the trajectory towards &quot;easier&quot; has continued, you should compile your posts and shop them around.  As a reader, I am moved and amazed and a little in love with you (um, in a good way).</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m glad I visited this blog of yours today&#8211;I&#8217;ve seen the others, but I&#8217;ve not come here before.</p>
<p>And I think you should write a book.  In a few years, when the trajectory towards &#8220;easier&#8221; has continued, you should compile your posts and shop them around.  As a reader, I am moved and amazed and a little in love with you (um, in a good way).</p>
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		<title>By: Josie2Shoes</title>
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		<dc:creator>Josie2Shoes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 17:23:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I loved this post, Maddy - so refreshing in it&#039;s honesty. I learned a lot... I understand more! You may not realize it but when you share your struggles and how it feels to deal with other people&#039;s ignorance, you educate the rest of us. I have so much respect for you, because I KNOW it isn&#039;t easy and it never will be.  Your boys are truly blessed - God saved for them the best mom! :-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved this post, Maddy &#8211; so refreshing in it&#8217;s honesty. I learned a lot&#8230; I understand more! You may not realize it but when you share your struggles and how it feels to deal with other people&#8217;s ignorance, you educate the rest of us. I have so much respect for you, because I KNOW it isn&#8217;t easy and it never will be.  Your boys are truly blessed &#8211; God saved for them the best mom! <img src='http://whittereronautism.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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