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Change is Cruel 

12/4/2014

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PictureWay back when, with Dad and my Uncle
Change will happen. That’s an inevitable and 100% reliable truth. People with AS will not like change. That too, is a 100% reliable truth. I have no idea why change is so difficult for my peers and me. I can absolutely wrap my intellect around the certain passing of time and situations, but I can’t wrap even a pinkie around why I can’t handle it very well. Seriously, I can’t even deal with small changes very well. Example: I get upset when the ice cream flavor I specifically went to get from the creamery, is sold out.  If the flavor I want is gone, everything else, even my second favorite kind, sounds absurd and completely wrong. No, I won’t pitch a big fit… at least not on the outside, but on the inside, I’m screaming like a two year old. Oh sure, people will know I’m unhappy. I’ll make some verbal complaints and will likely argue with the ice cream server and the importance of keeping stock up and customers happy, but the major hissy fit will be inside and it will feel like a bowling ball is chasing a half a dozen little steel balls through a pinball machine. Other thoughts will get crushed. Planning my next move, next step, next statement, will move to autopilot where God only knows what might happen. My entire day will be ruined, possibly the next day or several days, too. And this is all a reaction to sold out ice cream. Big changes are shattering.

I just found out my dad’s only sibling is moving into a nursing home; the very thing my uncle had been vehemently trying to avoid for over a year now. He’s a farmer by birth and by trade. And like me and many in our family, a man who looks at change with disdain. My uncle would have farmed every day of his life, if he had had the choice, but his wife’s unexpected illness convinced him he had to leave the fields and the big green machines to provide the care my aunt needed lest she be moved to a caregiving facility. Big change had come and took its place at the front of the table. Yet, my uncle persevered. He carried on as my aunt grew more ill, as the crops were planted and harvested by a new farmer, as his big brother, my father, never recovered from a fall. But eventually the tick tock of time threw out another change. Last year, Uncle’s 88 year-old bones quit being good stewards for his body. His stomach started rejecting his favorite foods. His mind started wandering father away. And his hope disappeared.

Every one of us will recognize a story like this. We’ve heard such a tale, lived it or witnessed as someone else went through it. But it won’t make our turn at this kind of change any bit easier.

I knew this day was coming, or if not this day, then something else painfully inevitable. Yet, I can’t accept the change as natural, normal or anything else of the sort. I’m screaming inside my mind while tears give my silent screams a voice. This is one of those times when I can both understand a change and yet do everything in my power to deny it’s happening. I’d like to be able to write down a list of the support strategies I use in times like this, but I don’t have a list of things I can do to ease the trauma. The only thing that helps me is my favorite obsessive interest- word play. Just as my special interest in the written word helps in times of stress, confusion or depression, it helps now. So I write and I read and I make up stories or rewrite memories of old times to keep my mind on things it can control. And I am calmed. Not healed, but calmed and that’s a feeling I can use to pull me through the inevitable change I hate so very much.


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Louise Dolvig
12/6/2014 11:23:47 pm

Thank you my dear, dear cousin! Love you!!

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Liane Holliday Willey link
12/7/2014 12:42:36 am

And I you- memories. That's where my rewind button goes. Good ones on the farm and with the animals and our pops being such good mentors in their unique ways with their individual styles. Family. <3

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Michael Kennedy
12/20/2014 03:08:59 pm

Thank you. I found out I was Asperger's a few years ago, but to most people around me other than my dad and my wife it was just a word. It takes time and dialogue for people to truly understand the cognitive mechanics that result in our behaviors. Due to a meltdown a few weeks ago, I finally came to the realization that I had a responsibility to communicate to family and close friends what really went on inside my head.

That sounds easy, but only my wife and dad know that if they're hurt or die, I won't "feel" a thing. Maybe know one else needs to know. Maybe it's enough to explain the sensitivity to stimuli (my granddaughter having a screaming fit, for example).

Sorry, tangent. I was responding specifically to traveling. My wife loves to travel. It makes me an anxious wreck. Everything about going outside my comfort zone is terrifying. Germs are the least of my worries. Time spent trapped in a tin can, headed into who knows what . . . Ahhhh. You're characterization of tantrums in your head, oh yeah. Maybe not for the same circumstances, but just turns of events that couldn't be seen coming.

Okay, I'll sign off. It's just refreshing to hear someone who experiences things similarly. My wife can try and try, but she inevitably loses track and expects something different. And she's read and listened in chat rooms and all possible.

Thanks, and take care.

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