Thursday, November 7, 2013

To deny my Identity! Not challenge, but deny.





I remember the days of my freshman year fondly, as I was exploring more of what it meant to be Autistic. 

I was fresh out of high school, where I was taught to be ashamed of having Autism. Toward graduation, I’ve made frequent visits to the library to chat on Autism forums. Through this, I got the opportunity to learn about an entirely different world out there that respected Autism, and its gifts. I took in the experiences and perspectives of other members, who expressed their feelings and pride of being Autistic. Learning more about the symptoms, and thinking patterns helped me to have a better understanding of why social situations occurred in the way they did, and why I responded the way I did.
Taking all of this in, having Autism became an identity I was increasingly proud of.  So much so, that when I moved off to college, I was excited to educate my classmates, and my extended family.

One particular situation stands out in mind, to this day!
I was visiting my Aunt and Uncle, who I didn’t know too well at the time, but was interested in getting to know.  Upon talking with my aunt about an episode on Dr. Phil, I mentioned to her that I had Autism. I began explaining to her when I was diagnosed, and how Autism has impacted my life.  Once I was honest enough to say that it is a large part of why I am so driven, focused, and detail oriented, she attacked back as though she was offended.  She fired at me that I was “making excuses, and was just being manipulative”….that I was just a “manipulative child” According to her, since I am “in college, graduating with high grades, etc…..then there is NO WAY I can ever be autistic”, I was just “manipulative”. I wish I can claim that this is an exaggeration of her response, but I can’t. This is how our conversation went and ended.

First off, how can she claim a character flaw in me when she barely even KNOWS me? Was there a chance she took offense to the way I came off explaining how Autism is who I am? I take great offense to being accused of using a disability as to manipulate people. If you ask me, throughout my life, I was always on the receiving end of manipulation. Proof that she knows not where I’ve come from. Honestly, how can a CHILD be manipulative? I mean, I’ve heard and seen children be manipulative to authority figures, but it is a concept that I absolutely CANNOT relate to, because I was never that type of child. And to suggest that I am using a label to manipulate people all of my life, is just utterly ridiculous. I told grandma the story, and she asked a good question: “who would I be trying to manipulate”.
Similar reactions came from my uncle as well. 

In the older generations, I am of the understanding that lack of awareness, and more stigmas were accompanied with any type of disability. Autism was quite unknown to the population. I do understand that perhaps people were afraid of labeling their loved ones, because of stigmas attached. However, in this case, I can’t help but wonder if there was some element of projection on the part of my aunt. My aunt is the type of person who is very “street smart”, and could tell that I wasn’t. While lack of understanding is very possible, and even present; an extreme reaction like that suggests to me that it is possible that others could be intimidated, envious, or even scared of people who proudly claim their Autism.
In this case, I say older generations need to be more open to the fact that one can be disabled and successful, AND have legitimate differences that need to be accommodated for.

The biggest reason I was offended, was because of the premise of her thinking. Let’s organize this for a second: I am apparently making excuses, being manipulative, and there is NO WAY I can be autistic or have legitimate differences (despite having explained the intense focus it gives me), all because I attend college, and manage to be successful in life.
That very thinking is the same way of telling me I am a fraud. Autism, being the essence of who I am, doesn’t exist in your mind. This is the same way of telling me I don’t exist, and that my very existence is just an excuse and a fraud. That is what that is like saying. To suggest that it’s just manipulation is to say that my entire life and sense of being is lie. To not even challenge, and DENY my identity is something I take great offense to.  There is a difference between people who genuinely misunderstand, are willing to learn and the people who refuse to learn, yet insist that you are the one who is in the wrong for proudly proclaiming your identity.

It takes a special kind of mindset to be content with this type of reaction, and behavior. I would be concerned, and question the Autistic Pride of those who allow others to deny their identity.


Thursday, October 24, 2013

Saying Hi after a long absence!

Hi All!

Its been a while since I wrote on this blog.

Since my last posts, I have had the privilege of being accepted into grad school, and attending a leadership conference in Washington D.C. this past June.

I am also on the cover of this magazine, called I.D.E.A.L (Individuals with Disabilities Express About Life).
 I will post the link below to subscribe.
I still continue to have a lot to share and talk about, which is best shared on this blog.

You can now look forward to more posts in the near future :)


I am off to go studying for now, so I will talk to you all later!

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