I have a child with PDA, and I think I was a bit like him, but to a much milder degree. I didn’t love school, but I certainly didn’t sob and plead and beat my head against the wall and beg my parents to kill me rather than make me go, as my son has done on and off since pre school.
A lot of my friends weren’t crazy about school, either, and many might be diagnosed autistic these days - deeply nerdy, obsessively interested in very niche things most people would find a bit dull, emotionally very young for their age, not fond of bathing, utterly uninterested in matters of social reputation or appearance, played a lot of D&D. But none of these kids suffered the kinds of extreme mental health issues we’re seeing these days.
Also, the world was so different then (80s and 90s) and I didn’t grow up in the U.K.
Kids weren’t scheduled within an inch of their lives from infancy onwards - there were none of these endless structured baby sensory / baby yoga / baby ballet / baby swimming / sing and sign / messy play groups everyone feels the need to drag babies and toddlers to these days. We didn’t learn to read and write until age 6, and there was no homework until age 8. We weren’t tested constantly at school. Nobody had formal swimming lessons until they were 6 or 7, unless they had relatives who lived by the sea.
Class sizes were smaller (the biggest class size at my school was 20). No school uniform or dress code. Nobody policed the contents of my lunch box, or confiscated my food, or tried to make me eat things I didn’t want to. (I lived on Pop Tarts and mustard sandwiches for years and nobody batted an eyelid).
Also: we didn’t have to do presentations in front of the whole class like kids have to do these days at a very young age. There weren’t group projects until we were in secondary school.
And of course there was no internet or social media.
There were just so many fewer explicit and implicit demands, and they were built up to much more gradually, with much more support.
I wonder now how I’d have coped, when I was very young, with all the structured activities and rapid transitions, the noisy, crowded environments, so many rules and so much competition everywhere. So many norms and ideals to compare myself to. So much information coming at me all the time. And so much forced interaction.
I don’t think there are more autistic people these days, I think the world has got a lot more crowded, and infinitely harder for anyone who struggles with executive function and sensory processing.