03/10/2021
Beautifully written and a simple reminder...be kind, open, and accepting of everyone-you might just be the one to change someoneâs day
When we are out in public, I donât worry about how my son will act.
I donât worry about his struggles or mannerisms. Or his uniqueness.
Because I know exactly who he is and how he is going to behave. And that he is learning and growing.
I know he will flap his arms in pure joy.
I know he will run. And sit. And maybe feel the cool of the cement with his cheek.
I know he will squeal. And hum. And laugh.
I know he will wave to strangers who rarely wave back.
I know if there is music playing he will dance.
I know if he has to wait for too long he will get frustrated. He may even stomp his feet and hit his own head.
I know he will do all of these things because he is Cooper. He is 10 and he is autistic. And he is learning to navigate this world. A world that he doesnât understand quite yet.
And it is my job as his mom, to give him the space to do so. I donât worry about him so much anymore.
What I do worry about though is everyone else.
I think itâs important for the world to know that.
That there is a mom, with three little boys, who is 37 and pregnant, and she worries before leaving the house and at 4 am and when she puts him on the bus, that people will be mean to her oldest son.
You. A man. A woman. A grandparent. A teen.
Cruel to her son who is the most precious soul. The one who loves trains and dancing and when the wind blows through his hair.
He loves holding hands and the sound metal makes when his hand taps on it.
This mother, she worries you will laugh at him. And point. And snicker. And mock.
Or worse. Yell at him. Scold him. Belittle him.
She tries not too. She tries to remember that the world is mostly good.
She tries to be brave and invincible but most days she wants to keep that precious boy home where he is safe and loved.
But something inside her reminds her daily that her son deserves to know the world. And the world deserves to know him.
Please people. Those whom Iâve never met. And those who do not know autism.
Give us grace. Give us kindness. Give us patience and room to grow.
And know that we are doing our absolute best.
Feel free to say hi if you see us practicing being in the world. We love people. We love smiles too. And waves. And kind eyes.