There is a quite a bit of
information on the internet about Asperger’s Syndrome (AS), what it is,
its causes, and how to treat it.
Dr. Tony Atwood and
O.A.S.I.S.
have very complete sites with lots of information and help. So, we
decided not redo what has already been done and focus this page on our
experiences. Since AS is very complex and shows itself in many
different ways, what we see in our child are not the only symptoms.
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Duncan
The Early
Years
When Duncan was two, we started to notice he was just a little different than
other children. His IQ seemed to be advance, but his social skills were
lacking. For example, he could take 25 piece puzzles and put them together
based on the shapes of the pieces. He knew his alphabet, numbers, many of
the US states, and had a knack for memorizing the order of things.
However, he would not hug people. He would usually allow others to hug
him, but he did not return their hugs. He was always on the
move--constantly, constantly moving. He would do seemingly ‘dumb’ things.
For example, he would dump cup full after cup full of water on the floor.
It did not matter how many times we disciplined him for this behavior, he kept
doing it. When he was three I was attending a gym regularly. One
day, after working out, I went to pick him up at the gym’s daycare and the
workers had no idea where he was. After about five minutes, they found him
in the bathroom dumping water on the floor—about ¼ inch deep. At age five,
I still needed to hold his hand in parking lots to keep him from running in
front of cars. I remember being completely amazed that this child could
remember large portions of movies, was reading well, solving fairly advanced
addition problems in his head, but was unable to get the concept of looking both
ways before crossing the street. In the mix of all this, he was not
talking. He said very few things and when he did it was not with a normal
speech pattern. It was not a situation where he was unable to talk, he was
choosing not to talk. He did not want to express himself through speech
(still a bit of a problem). When he did decide to talk, it was often times
off subject and pretty much a lecture about whatever he was interested in at the
time (monologue). He was also clumsy and uncoordinated, easily frustrated
and got angry very quickly.
Researching the Problem
All along the way we were researching.
My initial thought was, we were bad parents, and trust me, many other
people thought the same thing, but the more we worked with him, the more
we realized there was something else going on. We researched ADD
and ADHD, but those disorders did not really fit him. While he was
extremely active, he also showed incredible focus on certain things.
He did not demonstrate some of the learning difficulties ADD and ADHD
children often have either. Since he had such a standoffish
personality, we looked into Autism as well. He had many of the
same characteristics—inflexibility, routine oriented, inability to
understand proper social protocol, etc. However, he was too
outgoing and more aware of his environment and others to really fit into
that diagnosis.
The Diagnosis
In December 2004, I took Rebekah to visit the doctor for an aliment.
While we were there, the pediatrician asked me about Rebekah’s speech.
She was not talking normally for a two almost three year old. She
made a lot of sounds, but very few words. I told her how pleased I
was with her progress since Duncan was not even making sounds at that
age. This started a conversation about Duncan and his delayed
social behavior. Our doctor mentioned Asperger's Syndrome and
suggested we see a specialist in this area. We happen to live in
the same town where one of the few AS psychologist/therapist in the
metroplex works. We were able to get an appointment with her and
have Duncan evaluated. After visiting with the psychologist,
completing multiple ‘tests’, and Duncan taking some various tests
including IQ, we finally knew why he was so different. While he is
not considered to have severe AS, he does have moderate AS. While
you never like to have your child diagnosed with any type of disorder,
in a way, this was a relief. We were not just bad parents.
He was not ADD or ADHD and we were refusing to admit it. He truly
had a disorder that needed more than medicine and discipline to
understand. After reading
Dr. Attwood’s book
Asperger’s Syndrome, I realized that Duncan
was normal for a child with Asperger’s Syndrome.
Time to brag a little
He was in the first grade when he took his IQ test. He
tested on a 4th grade math level, 3rd
grade reading, and late 2nd grade spelling. Yip, I was
just a little proud. I was concerned the psychologist would
suggest us enrolling him in a public or private school, but she
suggested I homeschool him as long as possible. She said he would
greatly benefit from the lack of distractions in normal classroom
environments and would not have to deal with anxiety issues associated
with not ‘fitting in’ with the other kids.
The Next
Steps
We started seeing the psychologist on a regular basis. For the most part,
we discussed the major issues and she suggested options and ways to help us/him
through them. Our first item was his activeness which was causing him to
be a danger to himself. Our doctor hit the nail on the head. He was
not hyper, he was impulsive. That was a total and complete description of
his problem. She suggested medication. We initially frowned on that
idea because we really wanted him to figure out how to work through these
problems on his own. However, after she explained how the medication
worked it made complete sense. It stimulates an area of the brain that is
not being stimulated. No amount of telling him not to run into the street
was going to correct the fact his brain was not quick enough to process the
danger. We are currently using Adderall and have had great results.
He is staying more focused on his school work and is not doing the ‘nutty boy’
stuff that is not only silly but often times dangerous.
We also started working on
his speech. Even though we homeschool, we are still eligible for
assistance through the public school system. For reasons I will
not go in to, we decided we needed to visit a private speech therapist.
After four months, the therapist had done a good job of helping him
develop a cleaner speech and more normal pattern. His speech still
does not flow perfectly, but at least now he is thinking through what he
wants to say before starting to speak. The therapist also worked
with him on conversations and answering questions others ask. I
remember one time when someone he did not know asked him how old he was.
He looked at the lady and said, “I’m not going to talk to you.” As
his mom, I was horrified, but I understood why he said that. To
him, the question did not make sense. He knew how old he was, why
was this lady asking? Anyway, due to our insurance limitations, he
did not get real far on conversations with the therapist, but we started
working on it at home and he has improved.
Routines and rules were
another area we started focusing on. Duncan does great with a
routine. He likes to know what to expect and he is very
comfortable in those routines. However, we started trying to make
sure that we built flexibility into our routines. For example, if
I need to run errands, I do not say first we are going to the bank, then
the library, and then grocery store. I will say, we need to run
some errands. We have to go to the bank, the library and the
grocery store. By not limiting it to just those three stops, I can
add other places if I realize I forgot to mention them, and I can do
them in any order I choose without getting into an argument about
whether or not I lied to him because I did not do the exact things in
the exact order I said I was. It is a minor adjustment, but it
helps him a lot. We have also started utilizing his need for rules
and fairness. To him some things are just unbendable, unbreakable
rules. This is a good thing, as long as he is sticking to the
right unbendable, unbreakable rules. However, some things are not
rules. They are just general guide lines. So, we try to make
sure we differentiate between the two.
Socialization has been the
hardest part for him and us. He does not make friends easily.
He does not play well with others and he wears his emotions on his
sleeve. His vocabulary is fairly advanced, so kids tend to look at
him like, “What are you talking about?” Right now his special
interest is Star Wars, so everything reminds him of something in Star
Wars. Which if he is talking to someone interested in Star Wars,
they can carry on a lovely conversation. However, not everyone is
that interested in Star Wars, and that is very difficult for him to
understand. He has attended a social skills group, and understands
a little bit better how to interact and play with others. The
group he attended was excellent. It focused heavily on rules and
fairness. This is really the main area we still need to work with
him. He does have one friend that lives next door. We are
very grateful for this boy’s patience and understanding. However,
he is the exception. Most kids tend to not want to deal with
Duncan, make fun of him, or completely ignore him. We hope in
time, Duncan will start handling social situations better and be able to
be a better friend, in order to make more friends.
This has been our adventure
with Asperger’s Syndrome so far. It is very possible Rebekah might
have AS or a shadowing of it. She is still a little young to
accurately diagnose. I have been very pleased with the doctors who
have helped us and worked with us. I think our pediatrician could
have missed the AS part and diagnosed Duncan with ADD or ADHD.
When we were discussing his active behavior at age two and three, she
was very firm about waiting until he was older to see if he would settle
down and adjust. By waiting, I think we were able to get a more
accurate diagnosis that addressed the root cause of his problems.
I know kids with AS tend to
get a bad rap at times. They can be seen as rude, standoffish,
different, and overall difficult to be around. At time, they are,
but there is a lot more to these children. Underneath all of
Duncan’s differences is a sweet, sweet boy that loves to help out and do
things for others. Some times not understanding he is in fact a
child and not an adult can get him in over his head, but in his heart he
is a loving sweet little boy trying to fit into a world that does not
make sense to him
November 2008 Update: Currently Duncan is
doing well. He's slowly understanding respect better. He
still struggles with authority and interactions with other children, but
we are beginning to see some great results from our years of explaining
proper actions and reactions. In 2006-2007 he was bless with a
wonderful friend named Ben. Ben was very unique in that he was
totally patient and didn't seem to care that Duncan was different.
They both had a great love of Star Wars and became friends very quickly.
Unfortunately Ben moved, but at least Duncan had a great friend for a
year.
Duncan has learned to be a little less rigid.
He's expanded from Star Wars and discovered some other great books and
movies. A couple of series I'd like to recommend would be the
Encyclopedia Brown books and the graphic novels based on Ted Dekker's
books. Encyclopedia Brown books are quick to read and help kids to
logically reason through 'mysteries'. The Ted Dekker graphic
novels provide a wonderful visual tool for teaching some of the basic
Christian beliefs. Most of Ted's books are modern day parables.
With The Circle Trilogy, he created a world where things that were
normally unseen (i.e. sin) were visible. These translate
beautifully into graphic novels and really give a nice picture of the
fall and redemption of man.
He still excels in school and while I know he can
go faster, I've decided to keep him on pace. If he was motivated
to do more, I'd happily let him, but really he likes to play. He
also gets easily frustrated, so if we move too quickly and he's not
understanding, learning is no longer a fun adventure, but a tedious
task.
Anyway, we're making progress and I'm very proud of
him. He's really learning a lot and developing into a wonderful
young man.
Rebekah
I wasn't terribly surprised when Bekah was diagnosed in August 2007 with
a PDD (Pervasive Development Disorder) Non-Specified. In many ways
she developed much the same way as Duncan, but seemed to handle things
differently. She always seemed to have a desire to talk, but just
didn't know what to say or how to say it. For example, she would
describe things instead of naming them. We knew when she asked to
watch Snow she meant A Very Merry Pooh Year, but most people didn't
understand her language at all. Like Duncan, her ability to work
puzzles and identify shapes, colors, etc. was above average.
However, she was very withdrawn and shy. She would walk into an
unfamiliar place and try to hide under a table. At times she would
be so anxious and nervous, she would bite on her arm or pick at a spot
until she made it bleed. For about 3 years she had a constant spot
on her nose where she would pick at it causing a sore to develop.
On the upside, she has an excellent imagination. It's always been
difficult to read to her since she really doesn't care what a story
says. She just makes up what she wants it to say. She's
incredibly visual with an amazing ability to draw. While I
struggle to create pictures, Bekah just looks at something and recreates
it. She's highly creative and can make a toy out of anything.
However, part of what makes her so talented is also what has kept her
from developing 'normally'.
She is very creative, but she lacks an ability to
maintain contact with earth some times. She's a strong people
pleaser, which has lead to her guessing the 'correct' answer even when
there is no correct answer. Trying to get a straight answer from
her can be very challenging. So as we began kindergarten I decided
to have her evaluated and seek help getting her better equipped to deal
with reality.
Her first visit was very interesting. I was
explaining to our therapist (the same we used for Duncan) that she would
answer 'yes' to basically anything. So I asked Bekah, is the sky
green. She responded 'yes'. The therapist was fairly
surprised, so she took over. She asked Bekah to look at the sky
and tell her what color it was. Bekah replied the sky was green.
She then pointed to the color green and asked Bekah to identify the
color. Bekah correctly identified the color as green. She
did the same with blue and again, Bekah answered correctly. Once
again, the therapist asked her if the sky was green and again, Bekah
said yes it was. Anyway, after several minutes, the therapist told
Bekah the sky was blue. Bekah responded with yes the sky is blue.
You can kinda see what we were dealing with. She understood her
colors and she knew the sky was blue. I just happened to give her
a yes or no answer and she of course picked yes thinking it was correct.
She lacked that ability to reason and respond correctly.
Even though the therapist attempted multiple times
to engage her in conversation, she was pretty much oblivious to anyone
talking to her. It was as though she was in another room all by
herself with the toys. Which is something we had noticed for
sometime. She always liked to be around us, but engaging her in
activities was very difficult. She had her own way of playing and
her own way of doing things. She never saw a need to play a game
by some one else's rules.
As with Duncan, the therapist performed an IQ test.
Unlike Duncan's it did not go so well. She did miserably.
Like I mentioned earlier, she's very spacey. Keeping her focused
was very difficult. Additionally, rigidity of thought kicked in
and she really struggled with some of the questions. For example,
she was asked to count three ducks. She looked at them and
immediately said, the ducks have no eyes. Which was true, but
irrelevant to counting them. Even though she could easily
have counted to three, she never got past the ducks having no eyes.
(Can you say OCD. Something she struggles with tremendously, from
sharing toys to changing routines, she is OCD) Needless to say, this was not the only question that she zoomed in on
one aspect and was unable to move forward. After quiet a bit of
effort to get her to respond, the test ended and the results not so
great. Basically she scored as mentally handicapped.
Both the therapist and I agreed she was not
mentally handicapped as much as unable to perform well on that type of
test given her other issues. Among other items, the therapist
recommended we restart her speech therapy and begin giving her a mild
stimulant. We knew she needed speech therapy, but because of
insurance issues had not had her in therapy the previous year.
Given her spaciness we were pretty sure she would benefit from a
stimulant.
We have had some difficulties with her medication.
Unlike Duncan she's not impulsive, she's just not always present.
She struggles with focus and staying on task, not because she's
distracted, as much as what she's suppose to do is not registering.
We started with Adderall and it did not work very well for her. It
left her incredibly cranky and stripped away her happy demeanor.
Since we really only need her to stay focused through school, we decided
to try a short acting medicine. Right now we're using Metidate.
It's worked alright, but she tends to have a hard time coming off of it.
She's very cranky in the evenings and quite defiant. Soon we're
planning to try Stratera to see if it will work better, but I want to
wait for a time when we'll be able to deal with the possible side
effects affectively.
In the last year and half, Bekah has really
improved her speech. It's very clear and she's gaining a pretty
good vocabulary. Her speech therapists have been wonderful and
extremely patient with her. At this time she's starting to work
more on comprehension and understanding what is being asked of her.
As far as school is concerned, we're taking things
very very very slowly. After me pulling out a lot of my hair,
she's finally getting the concept of putting letter sounds together and
reading some basic words. It has been a struggle and we've had to
change approaches a couple of times. I'm using Phonic Pathways and
combining it with letter blocks so she can see the words and put sounds
together physically. Writing and math she has excelled in.
Since she is able to draw so well, writing comes very naturally.
Our math program is manipulative based and she has picked it up
extremely quickly. Where she really struggles is reading and
comprehending what has been read to her.
Eventually I think Rebekah will loose the PDD
diagnosis. She has made some great speech development progress.
She still struggles a lot with interacting with adults and children.
She still wants to communicate but really doesn't have any idea what to
say or what to do, so she tends to start doing silly things and telling
them to watch her. Doesn't make a lot of sense to anyone.
She has begun to come out of her shell and open up in new environments.
She still struggles with new things and she has some rather irrational
fears. For example she totally freaks out when someone lights a
grill, but she loves to sit near a burning fire place. Unlike
Duncan she doesn't suffer from coordination issues. She easily
excels in things that require hand eye coordination. Additionally
she doesn't have a problem being a kid and understanding authority.
She's not perfect and she can be disrespectful like any other child, but
unlike Duncan, she does understand there is a chain of command and she's
not at the top. If she is able to overcomes her social and
communication issues she will be able to outwardly lead a normal life.
I think in some ways Bekah suffered from being in
the middle. She followed Duncan who was so difficult for many
years. To a certain degree, I was tired and really didn't want to
confront some of her development issues. In other ways, she was
such an easy going, happy, well behaved little girl, that I didn't
notice some of her problems. Don't get me wrong, there are times
she's just as challenging if not more so than Duncan. However,
she's her own little girl and very unique in her development. Like
Duncan, I would never want to strip away her differentness. I want
her to be able to adjust and live life to its fullest. She's very
much a diamond in the rough that just needs a little more attention.
Dave
Dave is my enigma. He's always been just a little different.
From the time he was born until today, he always seemed to be a little
bit more serious than Duncan and Bekah. Where Duncan and Bekah
walked around with permanent smiles, Dave was always a little bit more
mellow. Never too excited and never too down. A different
sort of child.
I have not taken Dave to be evaluated. He is
in speech and occupational therapy and it doesn't take a rocket
scientist to see that he has some definite autistic characteristics.
I guess if I had been understanding a little better about what was going
on, I probably would have picked up on some of the signs very early.
For example, when we started solid foods with him at six months, he was
determined not to touch them. He fought, screamed, and absolutely
refused to eat. It wasn't the normal lets make him smile and he'll
eventually like it. It was much different. Hindsight and
many years of dealing with his unwillingness to eat normal food, I've
come to understand it wasn't the type of food as much as it wasn't milk.
It was almost like he had determined the only thing that was 'right' to
consume was milk. Everything else was unacceptable. This is
an issue we've struggled with for years. It's only been the last
couple of months when he's began to start eating things we've put before
him for four years. For us it's a huge improvement.
Other signs we noticed, included his playing
habits. He really didn't care to play with toys. He liked to
watch others play with them. He didn't build with blocks, he
wanted others to build so he could knock the building down. He
lined up toys and organized them, but he wasn't interested in them
beyond that. We've always struggled with finding things he liked.
He didn't care for puzzles, the computer, or normal children games.
Mainly he just enjoyed walking around and watching others play.
However, our biggest mistake was not recognizing
how black and white his world was. He is almost five and until
about 4 months ago would not pick up a pencil. The reason is
simple looking back at it. he thought it was wrong. Bekah is
not good at sharing toys. So when Dave would go to get crayons or
other drawing utensils, she'd tell him no and take it from him.
Even though we'd correct her, Dave had moved on to something else.
It was when we were trying to pottie train him that we figured out what
all was going on. Like most parents we started around two to two
and half years. At age four he finally trained. Up to a
certain point we didn't press the issue, but when he turned three we
started actively working with him. What we discovered is he
thought it was wrong to pee and poop anywhere other than a diaper.
When he would go on a toilet he would become very upset and start
crying. Since he could hold it for an unreasonable amount of time,
it took us a very long time to get enough successes with praises and
cheers to get him beyond the idea that a diaper was the only place to
go. Anyway, those are just a couple of glimpses at the issues he
has faced in his black and white world. Right now he's only
willing to wear a light blue shirt. This is follow 9 months of
wearing Larry Boy only t-shirt phase.
Like our other two children his speech is delayed.
Not something I'm to terribly worried about. Just like the other
two he'll come around. He's already made some great progress.
Probably some of his best progress has come with help from his
occupational therapist. She's really done a wonderful job
stimulating his creative and interactive skills. He's still not
much for crafts, but he has begun to like play dough and paints, which
is a big improvement. He's also found a strong interest in the Wii
and Wii games, which has lead to him learning to spell some words.
Like Duncan he's not fond of being held, hugged, or
otherwise touched by strangers. After almost five years, last
month he finally let my daddy hug him, which was a major break through.
He's beginning to develop a bit of a personality, but I still haven't
been able to discover what his gift is. It might just be being
Dave. He's started to lighten up a little and be more
adventuresome. He's wanting to do rather than just watch.
He's really enjoying cooking and I try to let him help me as much as is
safe for him. A pretty strange development given his dislike food
variety.
I guess at this point the verdict is still out on
Dave. I think it's safe to say he's definitely on the Autistic
Spectrum, but the severity is still yet to be determined. I could
have him evaluated, but I'm not sure an official diagnosis would benefit
anyone. He is who he is and will develop at his own pace.
I've learned with Dave to push him when I have to, but if I give him
enough time he'll usually follow on his own.
Three Autistic
Spectrum Kids?
The question that begs to be asked is what happened that we have three
children with strong autistic qualities? Was it genetics?
Bad parenting? Lack of socialization? Fluke? Well, the
short answer is probably all of the above. We certainly made our
mistakes in parenting. I can easily see where I could have done
several things different, especially with Dave. Dave was born
shortly after Will's dad died and shortly before my mom died. For
awhile I was sorta going through the motions of being a parent. It
also didn't help that I volunteered heavily in church and in local
organizations. However, I don't think parenting can fully account
for things that we didn't teach, strongly discouraged, and we can
recognize so clearly in ourselves.
I big knock against home schooling is a lack of
socialization. This might have played a small part, but I don't
give it a lot of credit. Until last October our children were in
church almost every Sunday morning and most Wednesday evenings.
They were around plenty of children. However, they never were
really able to develop strong friendships. With Duncan the kids
either picked on him or ignored him. With Bekah and Dave they
really didn't know what to do with them so mainly ignored them. I
probably should have done more to get them into other activities, but
with AS children that can be difficult. Most 'normal' leagues and
organizations are not equipped to manage special needs children.
In hindsight I should have taken the therapist's suggestion to get
Duncan into an AS play group shortly after his diagnosis. He is in
an AS karate class at this time and we're thinking about joining a local
AS play group.
The genetic factor is probably the leading reason
for our children's development. Will is very intelligent. He
has an excellent memory and can learn things easier than most people
even though he's ADD. His mind works in a very logical and
efficient manner and he has a gentle personality with a fierce loyalty
to those he cares about. All traits and characteristics I see in
our children. For myself, I've got a pretty descent intellect,
nothing like Will's, but not too bad. However, I am terribly
uncomfortable in new situations and am pretty anti-social (one of the
main reasons I haven't joined a play group yet). I'm not a fond
fan of going places where I don't know people or where I might only know
one person. I'm not a small talker and I don't have tons of
friends. Instead I have a few strong friendships that I wouldn't
trade for a thousand acquaintances. I'm a stickler for routine and
doing things the way I always have even if there are more efficient
methods. Though you couldn't tell from my house I actually have a
great mind for organization and just a little....ok so a lot....OCD.
Add to that a pretty good dose of ADD and you pretty much have my three
children. So most likely genetics played a large factor in our
three children's development.
Really though, does it matter why? Not
really. I could (and have spent) spend plenty of time analyzing
each one of them and the various steps we've taken with them. I'm
positive I would (and have found) find things that could have been
different, but the past can not be altered. Our kids are who they
are and we love them dearly. They each are blessed with traits
given to them by God so they can fulfill his purpose. What that
purpose is, we won't know for years to come. While I do hope they
will learn to cope with their environment and emotions, I really don't
want to change who they are. They are unique and God is not
surprised by their quirks.