Monday, February 6, 2012

The Internet Is Destroying Parenting

OK. So I'm being a bit hyperbolic. But let me explain. When my oldest child was young, there was no internet. I couldn't go online to find things out or get support, so when things came up, I spoke to other moms - real life moms! I know, that's so ... 20th century. And it was the 20th century. It meant that I couldn't find only other moms of kids with her exact diagnoses. It meant I spoke to whatever other moms I found and connected with. Sure, there are some real benefits to being able to find other parents of kids who are struggling with the same issues you're slogging through. And if you've got something rare, or unusual ... the internet can be nothing short of a lifesaver.


But, and this is where the internet sometimes makes me totally nuts ... it is not your left-handedness that made you autistic (or your autism that made you left-handed); the length of your second toe is not related to autism; ear lobe attachment is not related to autism. I think you're getting the idea. When people break down into totally diagnosis-specific groups, they start thinking that absolutely everything they see or notice is related to that diagnosis. Parents start thinking that every "issue" they have with their kid is related to the diagnosis.


It isn't. Kids are, first and foremost, kids. They will have bad days at school, sometimes, just because they have bad days at school. It won't always be about the diagnosis. Let them. They will have fights with friends because they are kids and kids have fights with friends. It's not always about the diagnosis (yes, I know the diagnosis complicates things - but sometimes we parents complicate things even more). We have to let them learn to work it out. We can offer to help them figure it out, we can offer to role play, we CANNOT get involved in every mini-drama that unfolds. It's not fair to them, and it's not healthy.


Sometimes kids who are well-past toilet training age have regression issues. Some of those kids are autistic, some are not. But if the only parents that parents of autistic kids ever talk to about "issues" anymore are parents of other autistic kids, we think it's an "autistic" issue. Surprise! No one wants to talk about it, but it's not necessarily an autistic issue. And if we "blame" the autism for everything, we can miss something else ... and it could be something more important.


I love having other "autism moms" to talk to. I don't know what I'd do without the internet. But I miss having the "real" community that seems to have dissipated with the emergence of the virtual world. The real world was so much more nuanced, had so many more sides to it - and there was always such a wonderful jolt of surprise when you found out something new and unexpected about someone you'd known for a long time in a different context. Somehow, the online relationships tend not to be quite as dynamic.

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