Fallen what a lovely story! Your DS sounds like such a lovely lovely soul!
I do see children like DS out and about and when DS is coping and they aren't I feel like I want to do something but I just smile really.
The other week in tesco DS was happily riding in the trollie and we were going out and a mother and grandmother and a little boy were coming in, little boy was about 5. He was having a meltdown presumably because he couldn't push the trollie but was obviously non verbal, I glanced over and the grandmother fixed me with a hard 'don't fuck with us' stare
till I smiled and DS started flapping away and echoing his noises.
She said 'how do you make him sit in the trollie?' and I said 'pot luck, he's having a good day' sometimes it's nice to know you aren't the only one while our and about.
I have a nice tesco story. The horrible faceless store which many people despise. I had to go to the other day. DS had run out of rice cakes and he needed them. So off we went to get the rice cakes. DS in trollie, all fine, until some woman stared at him, 'eyes, eyes' he said then had a total meltdown.
I tried to get to the checkout as fast as possible but DS got hold of my hair and started pulling it out, I got his hands but was stuck there for what felt like forever. Then I heard a voice say 'do you need some help love or are you dealing with it' I said 'please help' and he got DSs hands out of my hair and I calmed DS, thanking the man over and over.
I was then stood at the tills, DS calm now but obviously ready to blow, I was stood far away from the lady packing the bags and didn't move forward or she would be in his 'space'
Then someone queued behind me and said 'can you move forward please?' I said 'I'm sorry I really can't please understand' not even looking at her as I was concentrating on DS, they then proceeded to stare at us possibly trying to work out why I wouldn't move forward I don't know.
The woman moved off and I moved forward and they continues to stare. Then suddenly DS noticed 'eyes eyes' he said and proceeded to bite into me. I carried on packing until the check out lady said 'are you ok?' at which point I said 'yes he has au...auu....auu' then burst into tears.
She came out from behind the till, gave me a hug, called over another lady who came and took my trollie while I got DS and walked me to my car and unpacked my shopping for me.
I've never been so embarrassed and thankful for anything.
In fact is there a way I can email tesco to tell them about this? They were so helpful!