Ds2 (4.8, wacking great receptive language delay, spectrummy) is blossoming in every way ..... except for blasted hand-dryers which seems to be hardening into a phobia as fast as you can say "airblade" .
Strategy to date has been to make him use public loos where I can turn the hand-dryer off. This worked for a while, then he started believing that I could do it in every toilet. Cue sheer and utter panic when other people turned them on. He now no longer trusts me at all on the subject.
Now when I mention the word "toilet" he runs away from me as fast as he can. It's getting dangerous as you can imagine.
An acquaintance suggested getting him to count how long the hand-dryer sound lasts for. This seems to be the beginning of a better strategy. He won't go into the same room, but will stand about 5 metres from the toilet door listening and waiting for his brother to turn it on, then really enjoys counting it.
So I'm thinking about this as a plan B.
- give up forcing him into any loo with a hand-dryer at all, even loos where you can turn the handdryer off - take him outside and find a bush (he has a bladder of iron). -- get him to do the hand-dryer counting game at every opportunity in the hope that gradually he will edge closer as he has done with vacuum cleaners/hairdryers etc and follow his lead.
- be utterly consistent - this could mean letting him wet himself in an emergency - something he never does.
It's quite clear how unpleasant the hand-dryer sound is for him, but I'm sure we are at the point where the biological auditory imbalance/pain is dwarfed by the anxiety.
I will chase dyson again about the toy airblade.
any comments welcome. I guess inconsistency is pretty unfair on a frightened child.