Transition: a passage from one state, stage, subject, or
place to another; CHANGE. (Webster’s
Ninth New Collegiate Dictionary)
From Online
Asperger’s Syndrome Information and Support (O.A.S.I.S.): Individuals with Asperger’s are easily
overwhelmed by minimal change…..
MINIMIZE TRANSITIONS.
Guess what
we are in the middle of with Aaron?
CHANGE!!
TRANSITION!!
And we
cannot minimize this transition period. Our
motto, and Paradigm’s motto, this week is “Hang on, breathe deep, and hope and
pray for the best.”
Aaron
returned to his day group, Paradigm, yesterday – almost a month to the day
after he entered the hospital for a week.
After returning home from the hospital, he had doctor appointments…..he
had lots of healing to do……lots of strength that needed to return…..and
setbacks, like his rash last week that needed to be treated. We also took a trip to Houston over the
Fourth of July, spending five fun days with Andrea and on the road. Life was good for Aaron, especially after he
started feeling better. He loves nothing
more than staying home with his computer and movies and games and
television. Throw in an occasional
shopping trip, eating out or bringing in take-out, and what’s not to like?
I’ll tell
you what’s not to like. Returning to the
real world, to a schedule, and to Paradigm is what’s not to like…..for Aaron.
Transition….big
time!
One evening
I was in Aaron’s room as he got ready for bed.
I had helped with putting Mr. Snake, Mr. Skunk, and Mr. Frog in his
bed. Every bit of each stuffed animal
must be just perfect, placed exactly where Aaron’s unwritten rules say they
should go. I thought I had them perfect,
but they were just a tiny bit “off” and so Aaron pulled back the covers I had
pulled up, and he rearranged them just the very littlest bit.
I chuckled
at this. Then Aaron said, “I want things
the way I want them.”
No truer
words were ever spoken! This describes
Aaron better than any concise statement I could have ever tried to formulate.
Aaron wants
things the way he wants them. I guess we
all do, really. But for Aaron, as with
so many autistic individuals, the desire is carried to the extreme at
times. Many times, in many ways. It’s very difficult to dissuade Aaron from
wanting things the way he wants them, too.
And to accept the fact that life doesn’t always allow him to have things
the way he wants them.
Staying home
has always been the way Aaron wants his life to work. So being home for all these weeks was just
the best case scenario for our Aaron.
Going back to Paradigm is the worst thing, in his mind, that could have
happened. And it happened. It’s happening now. And we are hanging on for the ride.
Yesterday
wasn’t bad. Aaron was a little reluctant
about going, but he and I walked into Paradigm with Aaron beaming. He loved seeing Barb and Brandy, and later
seeing Bryan. He loved his friends
saying, “Hey Aaron! We missed you!” He loved telling them about his trip to
Houston. He loved going with Bryan to
help lay tile at a Paradigm house, and eating lunch at Wendy’s. When he came home, he told me all about his
day. He showed me his receipt from Wendy’s. He pulled out a business card from his pocket
that he had gotten at a building supply store with Bryan, and he added it to
his other business cards that he has confiscated over the years. He also pulled out of his other pocket some
change that he said he found on the floor at Paradigm. He listened to my skeptical response. He pulled out his billfold. Finally his pockets were empty, and he went
happily about his evening.
But today…..today
wasn’t good. Aaron didn’t want to go
this morning. He made that known at home
by continually telling me that he wasn’t going today. Finally he got in the van, and he was fairly
pleasant on the way to Paradigm, although still saying that he didn’t want to
go. I’ve talked to him about a special
meal on Friday to celebrate his first return week to Paradigm, but he told me
this morning that he didn’t care about a special meal.
It’s best
when Aaron is like this to just keep my affect as low as possible. If I react strongly, then he will react even
stronger. Trust me….I have learned
this. So the less I talk, the
better. The less I react, the
better. I may tell him I’m sorry, or
that I understand, but trying to lecture or to make a point is useless. When Aaron is in his “I want things the way I
want them” mood, then it’s best to be as quiet as possible.
I pulled up
to Paradigm. Aaron crossed his arms and
refused to budge. I calmly urged him to
go on in and start his day. After a
short time, he opened the door and got out, but his face was a picture of real
anger. He slammed the van door, and then
walked with sloping shoulders, slowly, up the sidewalk. He looked like the weight of the world was on
his young shoulders. Then he stopped,
and sat down in the rocks beside the sidewalk.
Melinda was just going in, so she stopped and talked to Aaron. I decided to drive away as Melinda and I
waved.
I guess that
she talked to Aaron awhile, and then Brandy came out to talk to him. She sat in the rocks with him, on his level,
and he cried…..a sure sign of great frustration. They went on a drive and Aaron calmed. Bryan came back to Paradigm to pick Aaron up
and take him to help him lay tile again, I assume. Aaron enjoys helping Bryan with house
jobs. And I’m thankful for the gentle
care that the staff at Paradigm gives to Aaron.
Their understanding, and the fact that they “get” Aaron, is a great
relief to us.
I hope that
Aaron’s having a good day. I suspect
that he’ll come home happy again, full of talk of his day. I don’t know what tomorrow will hold when it
comes time to walk out the door again and face another day.
Aaron’s
greatest challenge in life is to learn how to process change…..how to
transition from one way to another way.
Sometimes he surprises us. In
Houston, when we would tell him of our day’s plans, he would automatically say,
“No!” No to the beach…..no to the boat
ride…..no to shopping, although we totally expected that. But it was easier for Aaron to want to stay
in his comfortable world, watching his movies at Andrea’s apartment and playing
with her dogs.
Yet when he
went to the beach he loved it. He loved
the boat ride. He endured the
shopping. And of course, he loved eating
out! I’ve reminded him of how he said no
to things, and then how he really enjoyed those things once he did them. This fact seems to mean nothing to Aaron
now. His mind is closed to this
idea.
He wants
things the way he wants them.
And our job
is to be patient, to not give in to his wants, to not lose our cool, and to ask
God for lots of wisdom.
If only
Aaron wanted things the way I want them!!
Yeah, I
laughed at that, too.
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