Before Bianca regressed, her eye contact was nothing short
of incredible. She has the biggest eyes and she would look at me with such
intent and curiosity that I knew she was absorbing everything coming her way.
Just locking eyes with her from across the room would make her light up like a
Christmas tree.
At some point in her regression, like most autistic children
that particular characteristic went away. In fact, she started going out of her
way to avoid it. At first I tried to make her look me in the eyes. After some
research, I quickly learned that was probably not the best course of action. I
would just let her do what she felt comfortable doing. If she felt like looking
me in the eyes… so be it.
You do miss it though. What is it about that particular part
of our anatomy that conveys so much? She would often come close. She would
watch my mouth a lot; stare at my nose… but the eyes? Very rarely.
An interesting thing has been happening though. Bianca, in
her attempts to communicate (which are increasing almost every day) has been
looking me in the eye. It seems as though she is trying to will her desperate
pleas for “candy” “juice” “cucumbers” “bread” into my brain via her eyes. She
says the word as she signs it… and is looking me in the eyes.
We had an exchange a few weeks back where she was sitting on
the potty, and I heard her say, “A… AYE… Apple”. So I asked her if she could
name a word that began with the letter B… she said “Bear”. I was stunned. I
heaped tons of praise on her and asked for a C word… “Cat”. I couldn't believe
what I was hearing.
I thought maybe they had done this routine at school and she
was just scripting, so I asked Bianca, “Can you give me another word that
begins with the letter C?”
“Carrot”
We did this all the way through the alphabet. I even woke my
wife up from her nap halfway through so that she could eavesdrop on what was going on. I was so
proud of her, but what was even more interesting was that when she would answer
me she was looking at me in the eye.
I forgot how much I missed it. How much I loved it. How
CONNECTED it felt. I have two NT kids, so you would think I would already know,
but because each dynamic with each kid is different, the expectation was never
there with Bianca. I accepted that she doesn't look me in the eye and I found
our connection in other forms of expression.
Believe me, we are VERY connected. She is a daddy’s girl
through and through. That said, when she allows me to make eye contact with
her… I feel like we are one. I feel like we are on the right path.
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