Focus on the Color

cooper 10

I want to brag on this little boy for a minute. His dad and I just finished up his yearly assessment with the state. I know every country is different when it comes to autism. Heck, states and even counties are different in the USA. Services and supports vary. Some better than others.

We live in a fantastic state for disabilities. Minnesota values people with additional needs and prioritizes their independence, goals, and dreams. We are blessed to get the supports and services that we need to help our son live his best life.

Now in saying that, it feels like we are always doing an evaluation of sorts. Never-ending questionnaires asking what he can and can’t do. The state, county, insurance, school, therapy…it feels constant. It feels like we are constantly having to prove his diagnosis…something we were once afraid and wanted to run from, now we have to prove and run too. It’s an interesting twist as our son has aged to ten.

And often, after the meetings, we feel bleak. We feel like we’ve just ran the marathon of his life in a 2 hour appointment, listing out all of his hards, his cannots, his willnots, and so on.

No, he doesn’t have friends. No, he can’t talk. No, he has no self care. Yes, he self injures.

He is no longer evaluated next to his peers because it’s not apples to apples anymore. Instead, he is evaluated on his progress from the prior year. And his regressions. Forwards, backwards, and no change. Data on a chart.

A beautiful life summarized in 13 pages.

2020 was a hard year. 2021 has been better. But still not back to normal. The isolation we have always lived intensified.

Our sweet boy lost his therapies, he lost his outings into the community. We saw his anxiety spike to dangerous levels.

He lost sleep. So did we. We saw the heartbreaking realities of self injuring. We also learned that when we do venture out into the community, he needs two to one in the community at all times.

Those are all hard pills to swallow, no matter how big the drink. On paper they are bleak. Said out loud they are wearing.
But then, we spoke of our son’s dreams. In prior years, I didn’t know what to say at this part. Because he never shared them with me. Now, not a day goes by when he doesn’t ask me for something.

And I got to say the sentence out loud, ‘my son wants to be a pirate and go on a treasure hunt.’ And we all laughed and smiled because it’s the most wonderful thing ever.

We then spoke about his color.

He wants to ride a firetruck and a train. He loves boating and swimming. He can type his favorite things into YouTube. He sleeps every night with his brother. He asks for him daily. His nonverbal communication is unbelievable.

He started school! He rides the bus. He found his place. He loves going.

I used to get so caught up in quantifying where he fell on some chart. Or his prognosis for the future. I can admit that. Because I wanted his life to be easier. I wanted his struggles to stop.

Well, they haven’t. In fact, on paper, they are probably worse.

But when I write his story, it’s written a little differently. Because for the first time ever this year he blew out his birthday candles. And he jumped off the boat into the water. He had a camp out on the his grandma’s living room floor. He had his first ever behavior free haircut.

He says words when he wants. He tattles nonverbally on his baby brother daily. He has the best laugh you will ever hear.
His progress knows no limits to his dad and me.

The evaluations are necessary and important. That I know. But try not to let them make you sad. Because they are black and white. They don’t have any color in them.

Focus on the color moms and dads. The light that these kids bring into this world. And tuck the black and white parts away in a drawer for when they are truly needed.

This morning Cooper pretended to be an elephant. He sure loves elephants.

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Kate Swenson

Kate Swenson lives in Minnesota with her husband Jamie, and four children, Cooper, Sawyer, Harbor and Wynnie. Kate launched Finding Cooper's Voice from her couch while her now 11-year-old son Cooper was being diagnosed with autism. Back then it was a place to write. Today it is a living, thriving community of people who want to not only advocate for autism, but also make the world a better place for individuals with disabilities and their families. Her first book, Forever Boy, will be released, April 5, 2022.

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