has left me questioning my parenting skills.
DS started nursery in September and by the end of week one the staff were saying he shows autistic traits and had we had him assessed. No we hadn't. DS does not speak but as far as we were aware once he was communicating he would be fine so all he needed was SALT. I am sorry to confess I just took this suggestion with a pinch of salt. DS has already been suggested to have congenital hip defect, which scans showed he didn't (though it is possible the doubled cloth nappies I put him in whilst awaiting a scan may have sorted out any problems). He has (not) had severely delayed gross motor skills as suggested by the HV - he walked at 14.5 months. He is also profoundly deaf and a self taught lipreader as suggested by another HV. He is teflon boy as far as diagnoses are concerned. Another reason for not googling autism is that I am stupidly suggestable and googling anything medical can never lead to any good.
Nursery had an educational psychologist in to watch DS and she recommended SALT, SPEACS e(therapy for children with severe communications problems), SIPS (social inclusion in playschool), portage and a paediatrican. He had his first joint SPEAC and SALT session this week. What an eye opener!
Does DS do pretend or imaginative play? No. Never.
Does DS like routine? Oh boy yes, even down to having to sit in the same bus seat and say the same words every night at bedtime.
Did DS lose speech? No, he never had any to begin with.
Does DS gesture? Yes says I. Not really says Mrs Speacs, he will wave his hand towards something he wants but he does not check to see if you are looking where he is looking as DS never makes eye contact. I was shocked by this but I've been watching DS this week and they are right. I feel very inadequate that they spotted something in twenty minutes I had not noticed in almost 4 years! In my defence I was right as well, DS when excited will bounce up and down (think child desperate for loo) and flap his arms ( but only from the elbows not from the shoulders).
What does DS play with? Anything electronic, he also arranges his sisters Barbies, loves wearing her fairy costume, running the taps in the bathroom and opening and closing the fridge.
Does DS have any rituals? Not sure about this so just mentioned when we used to go to playpark he didn't use the apparatus. The park has bricks (they are set into the ground) seperating the concrete from the impact absorbing surface. DS walks the bricks.
Anything we have noticed about DS? He is accurate. He listens to DDs ipod and was on youtube a few days ago (ipod was in another room) when he searched for "biyonnce hulio" (think he was looking for beyonce Halo). If he is typing he will copy exactly. (In comparison his big sister had to copy the words literacy and numeracy from her homework sheet into her homework jotter every week and never once got it right!)
What do we feel about autism? Its been suggested but we prefer not to speculate. Though, as I told the women, I am now wondering if I have been wilfully blind to DSs needs.
Would we prefer him not to be diagnosed as on the autistic spectrum? Of course not. Not diagnosing will not make him not have autism (if he is on the spectrum), it will not get him support, nor will a lack of diagnosis get him understanding.
DS starts Reception in September and Mrs SPEACS does not think he will cope with the other children and the transitions. (DS ignores other children). They are fast tracking his SALT and his diagnosis with the paediatrican.
My homework is to encourage, without teaching as that leads to uncomfortable staring, eye contact. To find out which words DS understands and to make DS make choices. Is there more I ought to do now my head has been yanked out of the sand!
Lastly, we are flying to Scotland for DBs wedding next month. Have to go as DD is flowergirl but not sure how to manage trip with DS in mind. He gets very stressed in strange places and on flights ( when he stresses he rolls on the floor). We fly up Thursday, stay with DGs Thursday, wedding and staying night in wedding hotel on Friday, back to DGs Saturday night, flying back to London Sunday, back to nursery Monday. Arrgh!
Thank you anyone who managed to read my waffling.