When did Autism become "dirty"?
I've never been ashamed of my son or embarrassed by him. And I've never wanted to "fix" him. A part of me feels like I can no longer hold my head high when I say that he has autism. A part of me feels like the weight on his shoulders has increased in mass. A part of me feels that I should keep our really cool Autism t-shirts tucked away in a drawer... never again to see the light of day. A part of me feels like if I say the word, "Autism", people look at me with disgust as if my son is contagious. A part of me wants to forget I transitioned to a holistic lifestyle and Jackie Chan some folks. The media controversy doesn't help. Breathe in. Breathe out. I guess I'll have to wait for the magazine cover that declares, "Autism Community Rejoices! Scientists Finally Have Answers!" Hope I don't have to wait too long.