24/09/2025
I've been mulling over commenting on Donald Trump's remarks about Paracetamol/Tylenol and Autism. However, Autistic SENCO has done this beautifully, so I'm sharing her post instead because I don't think you want to read me swearing!
Trump.
Goodness me, I’m not even sure where to start.
According to Donald Trump, I exist in the way I do because my mother took paracetamol.
And my children? They exist in the way they do because I took paracetamol.
Except I didn’t with some pregnancies, and maybe did with others. Which means, on the most basic level, his theory doesn’t even make sense in my own family.
So what would his next line be?
“Ah yes, you were broken anyway by your mother, so you were always going to pass on your faulty genes irrespective of the paracetamol you may or may not have taken.”
And that’s really the crux of it, isn’t it?
That people like Trump view me and my children as broken.
Something to be eradicated.
Something to wish away.
Something to ensure never happens again.
It’s crushing to sit with the idea that, in the eyes of someone with such power and influence, my existence is so undesirable that I shouldn’t be here at all. That my children’s existence is so undesirable that they shouldn’t be here at all.
And then there’s the misogyny laced through it all. Of course it would be women blamed for autism — for not being able to tolerate pain without reaching for paracetamol. It’s never about men, their s***m, their genetics. Always the woman’s fault.
This isn’t new, either. It echoes Leo Kanner’s “refrigerator mother” theory — where autism was once blamed on cold, unloving mothers. We’ve been here before. Mothers pointed at. Women shamed. Families ignored.
And yet, there’s something even more dangerous underneath all this: the unspoken belief that autism is something so terrible, so offensive, so broken, that it must be prevented at all costs.
But I ask what I always ask:
What is actually wrong with being different?
Why is being autistic so offensive to some people?
I am not broken.
My children are not broken.
We are not a mistake to be avoided — we are exactly as we should be.
The real problem isn’t autism.
It’s the hatred, ignorance, and prejudice of those who cannot see the value in difference.
Emma
The Autistic SENCo
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Photo: My gorgeous neurodivergents during a visit to the Natural History Museum.