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A Christmas Letter

Christmas for people on the spectrum can be a challenge.  What follows is a truly touching story given to our founder, which changed her view forever on what to expect from, and what the autistic child desires, about events around Christmas.


Anonymous letter of support for Families and Friends for Celebrating Holidays with Children on the Autism Spectrum, published in 1999 and 2004 by The Autism Support and Advocacy Project

Dear Family and Friends,

I understand that we will be visiting each other for the holidays this year. Sometimes these visits can be very hard for me, but here is some information that might help our visit to be more successful. As you probably know, I am challenged by a hidden disability called autism, or what some people refer to as Pervasive Development Disorder (PDD).

Autism/ PDD is a neuro-developmental disorder which makes it hard for me to understand the environment around me. I have barriers in my brain that you can’t see, but which makes it difficult for me to adapt to my surroundings.

Sometimes I may seem rude and abrupt, but it is only because I have to try so hard to understand people and at the same time make myself understood. People with autism have different abilities: some may not speak, some write beautiful poetry. Others are whizzes in math or may have difficulty making friends.

We are all different and need various degrees of support. Sometimes when I am touched unexpectedly it might feel painful and make me want to run away. I get easily frustrated, too. Being with lots of other people is like standing next to a moving freight train and trying to decide how and when to jump aboard.

I feel frightened and confused a lot of the time. This is why I need to have things the same as much as possible. Once I learn how things happen. I can get by OK. But if something, anything, changes, then I have to relearn the situations all over again! It is very hard. When you try to talk to me, I often can’t understand what you say because there are a lot of distractions around. I have to concentrate very hard to hear and understand one thing at a time.

You might think I am ignoring you — I am not. Rather, I am hearing everything and not knowing what is most important to respond to.

Holidays are exceptionally hard because there are so many different people, places, and things going on that are out of my ordinary realm. This may be fun and adventurous for most people, but for me, it is very hard work, and can be extremely stressful.

I often have to get away from all the commotion to calm down. It would be great if you had a private place set up to where I could retreat. If I cannot sit at the meal table, do not think I am misbehaving or that my parents have no control over me. Sitting in one place for even five minutes is often impossible for me. I feel so overwhelmed by all the smells, sounds, and people — I just have to get up and move about.

Please don’t hold up your meal for me — go on without me, and my parents will handle the situation the best way they know how. Eating in general is hard for me. If you understand that autism is a sensory processing disorder, it is no wonder eating is a problem. Think of all the senses involved with eating. Sight, smell, taste, touch, and all the complicated mechanics that are involved.

Chewing and swallowing is something that a lot of people with autism have trouble with. I am not being picky — I literally cannot eat certain foods as my sensory system and/or oral motor coordination are impaired. Don’t be disappointed if my mother has not dressed me in starch and bows. It is because she knows how much stiff and frilly clothes can drive me buggy! I have to feel comfortable in my clothes or I will just be miserable.

When I go to someone else’s house, I may appear bossy and controlling. In a sense, I am being controlling, because that is how I try to fit into the world around me (which is so hard to figure out)! Things have to be done in a way I am familiar with or else I get confused and frustrated. It doesn’t mean you have to change the way you are doing things — just please be patient with me, and understanding of how I have to cope. My mother and father have no control over how my autism makes me feel inside. People with autism often have little things that they do to help themselves feel more comfortable. The grown-ups call it “self regulation” or “stimming”. I might rock, hum, flick my fingers, or any number of different things. I am not trying to be disruptive or weird. Again, I am doing what I have to do for my brain to adapt to your world.

Sometimes I cannot stop myself from talking, singing, or doing an activity I enjoy. The grown-ups call this “perseveration” which is kinda like self-regulation or stimming. I do this only because I have found something to occupy myself that makes me feel comfortable. Repetitive behaviors are good to a certain degree because they help calm me down.
Please be respectful to my mother and father if they let me “stim” for a while as they knew me best and they know what helps to calm me. Remember that my mother and father have to watch me much more closely than the average child. This is for my own safety, and preservation of your possessions. It hurts my parents to be criticized for being overprotective, or condemned for not watching me close enough. They are human and have been given a huge assignment by God.