Yesterday I received a call from my 10 years old Daniel’s
school saying that he was in the principal’s office and I needed to come and
talk with the two of them at school and then take Daniel home. Apparently he
had gotten into an argument with a student and threw a pencil in the other student’s
direction and the pencil hit the teacher. The principal said Daniel has really
been struggling the last few days. I said part of that might be that his Dad moved
away and isn’t living with us during the week. As soon as I said that, he broke
down in tears. Daniel really struggles with change and his daddy is a big part
of his life. It is hard to be without him.
Daniel wrote a letter on his own apologizing for
accidentally hitting the teacher with the pencil, asked if she was ok, and wrote
how he should have handled things differently. Daniel can always do that after
the fact. He has been taught right and wrong, but part of the struggle with his Autism is that
he doesn’t take a breath between getting upset about something and taking the
time to think about the best way to react, he just reacts immediately. I told
him that he had lost his chance to play on the switch that day (which he earns
for having a good day at school). He cried and asked if there was anything he
could do to earn it back. As we walked up to the house I told him that if he
picked up the pine cones littering the front yard he could earn it back. He started
on his own and then when the task seemed too overwhelming he came to me and
asked for my help. I raked and he used the snow shovel to put each pile we made
into the yard waste bin. He worked without complaint until the front was
completely clear of pine cones and the yard waste bin was full to the top. I
thought it was a great teaching opportunity and hoped he would make better
choices at school the next day.
This afternoon I was called on the phone by the school and told
to come quickly because Daniel was in a state of hysteria and they couldn’t
control him. I rushed to the school and when I arrived I was taken to a small
room where he usually goes to eat breakfast and lunch (with other students that
can’t handle the noise and craziness of the lunch room). I walked in to see various
toys strewn all over the floor, and Daniel sitting in a chair, screaming and
crying. The principal had been sitting next to him trying to talk to him and
help him regain control, but had been unsuccessful in doing so. She moved when
she saw me coming and I pulled up a chair next to him. He threw his head onto my
lap soaking my pant legs with his tears. I bent down around him allowing my
body to put pressure on his upper body to give him the compression that helps
him to calm down when he is out of control. I talked with the principal about
what had happened. Apparently, Daniel and another student had gotten into an
argument and Daniel in anger had thrown a pencil and ruler at the student. When
the other student got hit he turned and punched Daniel three times in the nose
and eye. I told Daniel we had just talked in detail the day before about not
throwing pencils at people, that it was dangerous and he was not supposed to do
that. I also acknowledged his feelings and let him know that it was not ok for
the other student to punch Daniel. The principal assured us that the other
student would have consequences as well. We were told that Daniel had to go
home for the day and could return to school tomorrow.
Throughout Daniel’s life, his behavior has not reflected
what he has been taught. We have loved him with all his quirks, difficulties,
and struggles. We have cried over him, prayed about him, taught him every
chance we could through words and actions, but to no avail, he doesn’t seem to
assimilate any of our teaching. The Beatles sang “All you need is Love” if that
was true in this situation Daniel would be a perfectly normal child, but love alone
cannot heal him or take away the challenges he will have his whole life.
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