I was in the park today and J was being his lovely quirky self. There was a little set of coin-fed rides powered by a generator - J is obsessed with electricity and wires etc. so was having a good peer at everything. There was a woman sitting near me on another bench and her son looked about J's age and was also looking at the rides and having a run about on the park equipment too. J came over and asked for some money for the rides and then went into a monologue about the electricity .
The woman said something about him having unusual interests and I said yes. She then followed this up with something about him being very loud and energetic so I said yes, he has ADHD and he also has autism.
"So does mine!" she said. "Mine's very severe though; yours is only mild, isn't he. Has he got Aspergers?"
"No - he is mild in many ways but the psychiatrist who diagnosed him said that he's too severe in many other ways to have Aspergers and his speech was odd when he was young."
"Severe! Rubbish! He's got a great vocabulary. Is he in mainstream school?"
"Yes."
"So's mine, but he's Statemented and has 2 hours of help a day. The most severe ones do, you know. Does your son have any help?"
"Yes, he has a Statement."
"Really?! How did you wangle that? Normally only the severe ones get it."
"Erm..."
"How many hours does he have then?"
"Full-time."
"Full-time! How on earth did you manage that?"
"Well, his behaviour..."
"Behaviour? Look at him, he's playing beautifully!"
"Yes, but at school..."
"I really am very surprised. I'm quite shocked actually. My son doesn't even get full time and he's really severe! My son should have more hours than yours; it's clear my child is more disabled than yours."
"Well, J can be very violent. He spent most of the first 3 years at school throwing furniture and attacking people. He has improved a lot and I'm really proud but it's taken a lot of work from me, the autism support service, CAMHS, his play worker..."
"Oh don't tell me you get Social Services support too? You must know someone. Is your husband a lawyer or something?"
It went on. Until I eventually steered the conversation to how nicely both our boys were playing (separately, of course!) and then pretended we had an appointment.
In many ways, it's nice to have it recognised how well J has come on, but really, it was the most bizarre conversation. Why compete over whose child is most disabled? And why would anyone want to win that competition?
Does anyone else come across this? Nobody at the parents' group (ASD) is like this at all and I've never come across it before.