I bought
some eggplant the other day. I knew that
this would create quite a stir in our house, and that's because Aaron loves the
unusual. To most of us, eggplant is
mundane...........maybe a little odd in appearance, but certainly nothing that
should cause excitement. But most of us
are not Aaron. To him, eggplant is odd;
and anything that is odd gives him pause and then becomes a matter of great
curiosity.......and much conversation.
He saw the
eggplant sitting on the kitchen counter that evening. Soon I heard, "Mom! There's an eggplant!" It was as if he had seen one of his movie
aliens sitting on our kitchen counter, legs dangling and eyes flashing. Such was the level of Aaron's
excitement. Later I went in the family
room, where Aaron was nestled in his favorite chair with all of his necessary
items around him and his new blanket covering him nursing home style. There, perched in his lap, lay the
eggplant. Aaron held it up happily for
me to see as if it was my first eggplant experience, and his as well. I laughed and snapped a picture, and Aaron
was very pleased to have this close encounter with an eggplant.
Yesterday
morning I was once again reminded of how the usual becomes the unusual to
Aaron. Way, way out in a field behind
our house there is a tall tower of some sort.
On top of this thin steel tower there is a flashing red light. For years Aaron has talked about this
flashing light, dim in the distance.
It's certainly not a bright intrusion into our home in the dark of
night, but Aaron notices it constantly none-the-less. Of course, when Aaron notices anything he
will then talk it to death.......which he has done concerning this tower over
the years. What kind of tower? Who built the tower? What is the tower made of? Why does it have a flashing red light on
top? Who takes care of the tower? Will the tower fall? Will the tower get struck by lightning?
Aaron has
blinds on his bedroom windows, but he has never wanted to use them at
night. In fact, they were never even
lowered at all............until this past winter, when we had new siding put on
our house and a new paint job. When the
workers were going to be right outside Aaron's window early in the morning, we
decided to lower and close his blinds the night before. This gave him privacy the next morning. I wasn't sure how he would react to this
change, but he didn't mind it at all........and I was surprised.
Now the
worker's job has been completed and there is no need to close Aaron's blinds at
night. However, he still wants them
closed. That's no problem, of course,
but is still somewhat unusual for Aaron.
Yesterday morning, Aaron brought this subject up once again, telling me
that he had decided to keep his blinds closed because that flashing red light
bothered him. I expressed surprise at
this announcement, and reminded him that for years he hadn't been bothered by
the far off red light.
He quickly
replied, "Well, I decided it's bothering me now."
I've thought
about these two scenarios since yesterday..........the eggplant and the
flashing red light. Aaron has chosen for
one to be a blessing and for one to be a bother. It's clearly a conscious choice that he is
making, even though with Aaron his autism does play a part.
How about
me? What am I choosing today, and every
day? Sometimes I allow situations or
people or things to be a bother when they really don't have to be that in my
life at all. Sometimes my own son is a
bother! It's natural to get tired of the
constant talking, or his quirky ways that impact every single day of my life,
or his mood swings.........and many other areas of Aaron. The choice is mine, though. I can decide that it's bothering
me..........or I can decide.......
..............that
these things are BLESSING me! Just like
the goofy eggplant........a blessing instead of a bother. I don't always make the wise choice, but I
know that I do HAVE a choice. So despite
the irritations......the flashing red light out in the distance...........I
know that I need to choose instead to hold each situation just like Aaron held
up the eggplant. Hold it up with a smile
and with at least some measure of joy........and be able to see how unique and
special each part of my life is.
There's
Aaron again.........teaching me lessons and he doesn't even know it! I would say that he's a blessing!
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