DS1 is obsessed with a pair of binoculars at the moment - he spends a lot of time looking out of his window with them. We live half way up a hill so there's quite a lot to see.
Today he was looking out of them when the school bus arrived. I called him and he came complaining slightly but he got on the bus happily enough and waved goodbye as usual.
An hour later I had a phone call from school. DS1 was distraught, crying, headbutting, lying on a cushion at school curled into a ball and cuddling a teddy. They couldn't do anything with him, he just wanted to be cuddled all the time. Although he'd occasionally lash out or headbut a wall. I was about 20 miles away with ds3 at the time. So I came home. Called school, no change.
I went into school armed with some paper, a pencil and the binoculars. I found ds1 as described sobbing on a cushion. I sat down with him and asked him whether he was poorly or sad, writing POORLY and SAD on a piece of paper. He went straight to sad without hesitation. So I did a bit more exploring but it just seemed to be sad. Nothing hurt etc. So I brought out the binoculars. He grabbed them, instantly stopped crying, smiled, got up and wandered off to the window to use them.
I told him he could have them for 10 minutes then it was snack time and I would take them home with me. He gave them up easily at snack time.
In the past I would have had to have taken him home as I wouldn't have known for sure that he wasn't ill. Today just being able to indicate SAD made such a difference.
I had a chat with his teacher as well- she is so positive about the whole typing thing and so open to the idea that there are hidden depths to these kids.
I didn't even know he knew what 'sad' meant. (I knew he knew poorly, and if you write the wrong thing down he just ignores it). After giving him the binoculars I asked if he was HAPPY or SAD. Straight to happy.
Must be so utterly frustrating for him to be unable to speak at all. He has all this stuff inside him and no way to express it.