Whatme
Well I see it as this
I can be nice, even in a queue 9and I refer you again to the fact i;ve not yet had to use the system but now ds4 is facing dx nI am likely to require it)
Why would I have lower standards for otehrs than myself or indeed my children? Despite their Sn, I would expect them to at least try and be nice also, and if they were not they would be reprimanded for it.
I have a badge on a bag that says something along the lines of 'I love my autistic son' and ds3 loves that: he's a cute kid, bright academically but with far below the nouse required to understand things like bigotry and intolerance, and certainly not the self awareness to think his autism is an issue for anyone. Generally, as he is hyper-cute and cuddly= all long curly hair, big grins and huge brown eyes- it isn't, not so far, gradually as he gets older I can see people's tolerance levels drop. My best friend since school, ds4's Godmother, said on the phone to me (why? mind she tols me she votes BNP as well- wish she would keep things to herself!) that she ahd a few days cover work in an LD Unit and she was scared she'd be hit, that people like that were worrying. Ta love.
DS1 OTOH is a different kettle of fish. he's almost 12, he ahs an IQ above the average and absolutely gets what people think. He's been ebaten up, called the R word and always stood up for himself- and others. He's no angel, far from, but he's more than able in my mind to choose whether he wants a label pinned to him that marks him out as different: and I know he would not. Indeed with HFA and AS I suspect that act of wearing a public label; making you stand ut woudl work against how about half of the people with the disorder's synmptoms manifest.
Anyone who wants to understand will seee failrly easily that my handsome 11 year old is never out of my sightline even for a second unlike my ten year old, I imagine that would be a clue for most people.
'I have come to the conclusion that no matter what you do, no matter what prrof you give etc it will never satisfy some people, they will always be jealous of disabled people. And I would rather be disabled than like that TBH.
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I hugely agree Herbie. But how miserable must one's life be if theyc an feel that way? With my boys, who have to attend schools too far away to make local connections, who have massively reduced chances of working or marrying (Ds1 migt but whilst I am optimistic the stats say otherwise; ds3 not a hope), who are going to likely spend their lives in thrall to the vagaries of Government policy?
It's like that old joke about the banker and the biscuits isn;t it?