My gorgeous, funny, sociable, affectionate 10 yr old DS was diagnosed with autism a few weeks ago, after a referral from our family therapist (I had sought support after splitting up with his dad. Who is definitely ND himself).
The report has diagnosed him for traits which I completely recognise and accept. I was expecting it to a certain degree.
What I didnt realise is how much the whole thing would take the wind out of my sails. I just feel defeated in some way. And it doesn't help that he has a massive capacity for verbal reasoning, which has meant that he doesn't 'seem' autistic to people and I end up having to convince them it's actually a correct diagnosis. The baseline response I have had to disclosing his diagnosis goes:
Me: Ds has been diagnosed with autism
Almost everyone: What? Ds? No he isn't
Talk to me about how this will all be okay. How he's going to be fine and have lovely, fulfilling relationships which do not leave his partner feeling completely unloved and uninteresting because he finds it so hard to move himself into other people's perspectives. How this thing of endlessly explaining why he can be autistic and hold a reasonable conversation will pass.