<p>Well you are all lucky that my rant that I spent the last hour working on has vanished into cyberspace. I really don’t think I can redo the whole thing. I wanted to share the giant plush microbes that I found on Amazon this morning. They actually sell stuffed chlamydia and herpes dolls… and people buy them. Also stuffed sperm and egg dolls. Honest. Check it out. You can even buy a heart shaped box with a collection of stuffed germs. I kid you not. Bears, you should check into this. It might be an up and coming thing.</p>
<p>Blue, all I can say is that you have never met me or any of my kids. Not D1, not Aspie girl and not Manga girl. My first thought about what you said about healing was that nature is not static. Nature is chaos. Nobody has a perfect body or a perfect mind. A state of mind cannot change cellular structure or genetics. I think I may have skipped posting on our family drama a couple of weeks ago when I had to rush to an emergency room a couple of hours away in CT because Manga girl had eaten something at a party that had gluten in it and got so sick they had to call an ambulance and the EMT and take her to the hospital. Maybe we have to get a gluten-sniffing dog in the future. I don’t know. I’m waiting for the hospital and ambulance bills. I don’t think a qi state of mind would have made a hill of beans difference in what happened to Manga girl. She ate food. She got sick. When your body is genetically programmed to view a natural wholesome substance like wheat as a poison, there’s little that a belief system can do to change that. Perhaps this qi gong might help her heal faster. But it was her own body that caused the problem in the first place. She could be the world champion qi gong person of all time and if you give her a crumb of bread to eat, I can guarantee that she will get sick sick sick.</p>
<p>You say I rely too much on mental health professionals. I say that you have never stood in my shoes, let alone walked in them. Gosh, I had such good stuff in my rant that disappeared and now I can’t remember all of it. But I was using Aspie girl as an illustration. For years and years I was convinced that she was just a shy quiet girl who had trouble making friends and who could not draw a straight line. I used to work at her school at lunch time when she was about in fifth grade. I would watch her come into the cafeteria and choose to sit someplace with space (chairs) all around her. She would never go and sit with the other girls. When I asked her why she did this, she told me that she didn’t want to ‘force’ herself on anybody else and if there were chairs around her and somebody wanted to sit down next to her, that was okay, but she didn’t want to be somewhere where she wasn’t wanted. When her class was excused from the cafeteria and went out to the playground, I could watch what she did from the window (the next class of younger kids would come into the cafeteria for lunch so I was supposed to clean the tables and help those kids… you know… lunch duty). Aspie girl would walk in a circle. All by herself. Totally alone with her thoughts. She would look at the ground and walk in a circle. It was very sad. That year they had the ‘DARE’ program at school for drug abuse prevention. She came home all upset because the policeman told her she could never have alcohol and how was she supposed to receive communion at Mass if she could not ever have alcohol? She came home on another day all upset because her English teacher had said to her '“You know you will never get an ‘A’” and she was heartbroken. I drove back to the school to talk to the teacher to find out why she would say this to my daughter and the teacher was completely shocked – she had thought she was making a little joke with Aspie girl and didn’t realize just how literal Aspie girl takes thinigs. This same teacher gave the kids an assignment to write their autobiography… I made Aspie girl stop at thirty pages. A couple of years later Aspie girl asked me to teach her how to shave her legs. Okay, I thought. It was strange. D1 never asked me to teach her how to shave. So I sat on my bed and demonstrated how to shave your legs for Aspie girl. A few weeks later, she asked me again… Mom, can you teach me how to shave my legs? Okay. So we did it again. I sat on my bed and demonstrated the technique she should use for shaving legs. A few weeks later, I get the same question again.</p>
<p>Then there was the infamous plane incident. We were going to California for the holidays and we got on the plane and Aspie girl refused to sit down in her seat and get buckled in. No amount of ‘talking’, bribes, threats, promises … NOTHING was going to make her sit in that seat. She stood there like a deer caught in the headlights. You would think that by now we would have caught on that there was something not quite ‘normal’ here, but we already had D1 with her issues and really didn’t want to believe that Aspie girl could have issues too. We had to physically force her into the seat and strap her in… it was either that or get thrown off the plane. At this point ANY parent would take their kid to a doctor, Loveblue. It was time to take off the rose-colored glasses.</p>
<p>So we took Aspie girl to a behavioral neurologist and got a diagnosis after doing a whole lot of testing. Now I know why Aspie girl kept asking me to teach her how to shave her legs. She does not process visual information very well. If I had added a lot of words and had pretended that she was blind and TOLD her how to shave her legs, she would have gotten it the first time. Now I know that she doesn’t understand lots of types of jokes and that sometimes I have to think before I say something because she is very literal. I know her visual processing speed is 0.3 percentile and that if you take her to the city or to a Mall or to disneyland, it takes all her energy just to keep track of me and she doesn’t enjoy the experience. I know if we are in a crowd that I should take her hand or her arm so that she doesn’t have to work so hard at not getting lost. The LSW that teaches her social skills was instrumental in helping Aspie learn ‘HOW’ to make a friend and engage in ‘small talk’ and interpret all the unseen/unnoticed body language and nonverbal communication that goes on. </p>
<p>Aspie girls panic attacks are controlled with medication. Two years ago she was a hair’s breadth away from being an inpatient in a psych ward because of her panic attacks. No amount of talking from me could change her mental state. She could not, through strength of character, change her mental state. So yes, she’s doing much better on medication, particularly over this past year. In fact, the psychiatrist (the same one that treats D1) would like to get her off her medication after the first rush of getting back into school is over… so even he isn’t for keeping people on medication indefinitely. He took D1 off her antidepressants during her Soph and Junior year in HS… so I guess all I can say is that you should be very thankful that you have a wonderful healthy successful daughter and that not everybody can say that and if my stories can help somebody else out there with a launch failed kid, then I’m glad to share.</p>