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About The Author
Jim Sinclair
Autistic Network International
United States
Jim Sinclair is an Autistic adult who has extensive
experience in autistic self-advocacy, having pioneered the use of service dogs
for autistic people in the late 1980s; co-founded Autism Network
International (http://www.ani.ac)
in 1992 and been its coordinator since that time; and produced Autreat (http://www.autreat.com/autreat.html),
the first annual gathering of its kind designed by and for Autistic people,
since 1996. Jim has an undergraduate degree in psychology, post-graduate
education in developmental and child psychology, a master's degree in
counseling, and is a Certified Rehabilitation Counselor. Jim's writings have
been widely reprinted and translated into many languages. Jim is a popular
and dynamic speaker at conferences nationally and internationally. To read
more of Jim's writings, please visit http://www.jimsinclair.org
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Don’t
Mourn for Us
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By Jim
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Abstract:
This
article was published in the Autism Network International newsletter, Our Voice, Volume
1, Number 3, 1993. It is an outline of the presentation Jim gave at the
1993 International Conference on Autism in Toronto, and is addressed
primarily to parents
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Don’t Mourn for Us
By Jim Sinclair
Parents often report that learning their child is autistic
was the most traumatic thing that ever happened to them. Non-autistic people
see autism as a great tragedy, and parents experience continuing
disappointment and grief at all stages of the child's and family's life
cycle.
But this grief does not stem from the child's autism in itself. It is grief
over the loss of the normal child the parents had hoped and expected to have.
Parents' attitudes and expectations, and the discrepancies between what parents
expect of children at a particular age and their own child's actual
development, cause more stress and anguish than the practical complexities of
life with an autistic person.
Some amount of grief is natural as parents adjust to the fact that an event and
a relationship they've been looking forward to isn't
going to materialize. But this grief over a fantasized normal child needs to
be separated from the parents' perceptions of the child they do have: the
autistic child who needs the support of adult caretakers and who can form
very meaningful relationships with those caretakers if given the opportunity.
Continuing focus on the child's autism as a source of grief is damaging for
both the parents and the child, and precludes the development of an accepting
and authentic relationship between them. For their own sake and for the sake
of their children, I urge parents to make radical changes in their
perceptions of what autism means.
I invite you to look at our autism, and look at your grief, from our perspective:
Autism is not an appendage
Autism isn't something a person has, or a "shell" that a person is
trapped inside. There's no normal child hidden behind the autism. Autism is a
way of being. It is pervasive; it colors every experience, every sensation,
perception, thought, emotion, and encounter, every aspect of existence. It is
not possible to separate the autism from the person--and if it were possible,
the person you'd have left would not be the same person you started with.
This is important, so take a moment to consider it: Autism is a way of being.
It is not possible to separate the person from the autism.
Therefore, when parents say,
I wish my child did not have autism,
what they're really saying is,
I wish the autistic child I have did not exist, and I had
a different (non-autistic) child instead.
Read that again. This is what we hear when you mourn over our existence. This
is what we hear when you pray for a cure. This is what we know, when you tell
us of your fondest hopes and dreams for us: that your greatest wish is that
one day we will cease to be, and strangers you can love will move in behind
our faces.
Autism is not an
impenetrable wall
You try to relate to your autistic child, and the child doesn't respond. He
doesn't see you; you can't reach her; there's no getting through. That's the
hardest thing to deal with, isn't it? The only thing is,
it isn't true.
Look at it again: You try to relate as parent to child, using your own
understanding of normal children, your own feelings about parenthood, your
own experiences and intuitions about relationships. And the child doesn't
respond in any way you can recognize as being part of that system.
That does not mean the child is incapable of relating at all. It only means
you're assuming a shared system, a shared understanding of signals and meanings, that the child in fact does not share. It's as
if you tried to have an intimate conversation with someone who has no
comprehension of your language. Of course the person won't understand what
you're talking about, won't respond in the way you expect, and may well find
the whole interaction confusing and unpleasant.
It takes more work to communicate with someone whose native language isn't
the same as yours. And autism goes deeper than language and culture; autistic
people are "foreigners" in any society. You're going to have to
give up your assumptions about shared meanings. You're going to have to learn
to back up to levels more basic than you've probably thought about before, to
translate, and to check to make sure your translations are understood. You're
going to have to give up the certainty that comes of being on your own
familiar territory, of knowing you're in charge, and let your child teach you
a little of her language, guide you a little way into his world.
And the outcome, if you succeed, still will not be a normal parent-child
relationship. Your autistic child may learn to talk, may attend regular
classes in school, may go to college, drive a car, live independently, have a
career--but will never relate to you as other children relate to their
parents. Or your autistic child may never speak, may graduate from a
self-contained special education classroom to a sheltered activity program or
a residential facility, may need lifelong full-time care and supervision--but
is not completely beyond your reach. The ways we relate are different. Push
for the things your expectations tell you are normal, and you'll find
frustration, disappointment, resentment, maybe even rage and hatred. Approach
respectfully, without preconceptions, and with openness to learning new
things, and you'll find a world you could never have imagined.
Yes, that takes more work than relating to a non-autistic person. But it can
be done--unless non-autistic people are far more limited than we are in their
capacity to relate. We spend our entire lives doing it. Each of us who does
learn to talk to you, each of us who manages to function at all in your
society, each of us who manages to reach out and make a connection with you,
is operating in alien territory, making contact with alien beings. We spend
our entire lives doing this. And then you tell us that we can't relate.
Autism is not death
Granted, autism isn't what most parents expect or look forward to when they anticipate
the arrival of a child. What they expect is a child who will be like them,
who will share their world and relate to them without requiring intensive
on-the-job training in alien contact. Even if their child has some disability
other than autism, parents expect to be able to relate to that child on the
terms that seem normal to them; and in most cases, even allowing for the
limitations of various disabilities, it is possible to form the kind of bond
the parents had been looking forward to.
But not when the child is autistic. Much of the grieving parents do is over
the non-occurrence of the expected relationship with an expected normal
child. This grief is very real, and it needs to be expected and worked
through so people can get on with their lives--
but it has nothing to do with autism.
What it comes down to is that you expected something that was tremendously
important to you, and you looked forward to it with great joy and excitement,
and maybe for a while you thought you actually had it--and then, perhaps
gradually, perhaps abruptly, you had to recognize that the thing you looked
forward to hasn't happened. It isn't going to
happen. No matter how many other, normal children you have, nothing will
change the fact that this time, the child you waited and hoped and planned
and dreamed for didn't arrive.
This is the same thing that parents experience when
a child is stillborn, or when they have their baby to hold for a short time,
only to have it die in infancy. It isn't about autism, it's about shattered
expectations. I suggest that the best place to address these issues is not in
organizations devoted to autism, but in parental bereavement counseling and
support groups. In those settings parents learn to come to terms with their
loss--not to forget about it, but to let it be in the past, where the grief
doesn't hit them in the face every waking moment of their lives. They learn
to accept that their child is gone, forever, and won't be coming back. Most
importantly, they learn not to take out their grief for the lost child on
their surviving children. This is of critical importance when one of those
surviving children arrived at t time the child being mourned for died.
You didn't lose a child to autism. You lost a child because the child you
waited for never came into existence. That isn't the fault of the autistic
child who does exist, and it shouldn't be our burden. We need and deserve
families who can see us and value us for ourselves, not families whose vision
of us is obscured by the ghosts of children who never lived. Grieve if you
must, for your own lost dreams. But don't mourn for us. We are alive. We are
real. And we're here waiting for you.
This is what I think autism societies should be about: not mourning for what never was, but exploration of what is. We need you. We
need your help and your understanding. Your world is not very open to us, and
we won't make it without your strong support. Yes, there is tragedy that
comes with autism: not because of what we are, but because of the things that
happen to us. Be sad about that, if you want to be sad about something.
Better than being sad about it, though, get mad about it--and then do
something about it. The tragedy is not that we're here, but that your world
has no place for us to be. How can it be otherwise, as long as our own
parents are still grieving over having brought us into the world?
Take a look at your autistic child sometime, and take a moment to tell
yourself who that child is not. Think to yourself: "This is not my child
that I expected and planned for. This is not the child I waited for through
all those months of pregnancy and all those hours of labor. This is not the
child I made all those plans to share all those experiences with. That child
never came. This is not that child." Then go do whatever grieving you
have to do--away from the autistic child--and start learning to let go.
After you've started that letting go, come back and look at your autistic
child again, and say to yourself: "This is not my child that I expected and
planned for. This is an alien child who landed in my life by accident. I
don't know who this child is or what it will become. But I know it's a child,
stranded in an alien world, without parents of its own kind to care for it.
It needs someone to care for it, to teach it, to interpret and to advocate
for it. And because this alien child happened to drop into my life, that job
is mine if I want it."
If that prospect excites you, then come join us, in strength and
determination, in hope and in joy. The adventure of a lifetime is ahead of
you.
Jim Sinclair.
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