We’re A Different Type of Family

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We’re a different type of family.

For one, we’re a two-car family.

Not that it is unusual for a family to have two cars.  What is unusual about our two-car family is how we use them.

Everywhere we go, we take two cars.  (Even on a vacation that was over five hours away – we took two cars).

And it isn’t because we are a family of five.  We all COULD fit in one car; we just take two wherever we go.

This wasn’t always the case.

When we became a family of five, we all drove to events together.  Taking baby Declan and two toddlers to events was as much of a handful as you can imagine taking any three children of that age to.  But we managed.

Then, over time, we noticed the challenges were different.  That Declan was finding his surroundings challenging.  And had no safety awareness.

We were perplexed.

How do you ask a host to put all their glass away and serve with plastic?  Pretty, shiny glass to Declan that is oh so breakable.

I became that mom that ran into a room picking up everyone’s glass and putting it as high as I could.  The mom that kept handing people their glass back to them every time they tried to put it down.

Or, how do you ask someone to speak quieter?  To turn the volume down.

Or to keep the other children away from him?  Declan didn’t see them – only their bright, shiny accessories or eyes and he wanted to touch.  Hard.

And I can honestly tell you there is little that is more awkward than episodes of smearing at someone else’s house.

My husband and I found that it took two of us to hover over Declan to keep him and those around him safe.  Which left little time for either of us to interact with those around us.  And who knows what mess the other two kids were getting themselves into.

So, IF an outing seemed possible for all five of us to attend, we began going in two cars.  Declan and I would go in one and stay until he was done.  Then I would leave with him and my husband would stay with our other two.

We became a two-car family.  Just like that.

Now, even though Declan can handle a lot more than he could when he was younger, we still take two cars.  There are some events he needs to leave from early.

I thought about this yesterday at the movies.

Declan was excited all week to go see his beloved Spiderman on the big screen.  But when the big time came, going to the movies was the last thing Declan wanted to do.  And lasted only an hour before he and I were in the car waiting for the others to finish the movie.

We did take two cars to the theater.  Unfortunately, the other car was that of a friend of ours who joined us.  And even though half of the family went with him to the theater, he was leaving from the theater solo, headed to his home.

I didn’t mind waiting.  I didn’t mind missing the movie.  Declan was content.  And spending time with content Declan is WAY better than spending time with discontent Declan.

And that is just how it is.  Splitting up the family to go out works for us.  The big kids don’t miss out.  My socially awkward, home body self doesn’t mind AT ALL sitting at home with Declan.  He’s content.

Content Declan doesn’t go to every event.  Content Declan may go and spend some time at an event but leaves a little early.  That is all good.

We found a way that works for us.

Because we are not your typical family.

We’re a two-car family.

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13 thoughts on “We’re A Different Type of Family

  1. I can relate to this in that whenever my daughter and I would take Ben food shopping with us, we always had two carts. One for food, one for Ben. He was WAY too big for the little baby seat so he sat in the main part of the cart. He had his snacks, a cellphone for surfing, his earbuds, sunglasses and juice. We had to stop taking him because he’s too big for us to lift him up now.
    Autism families make adjustments that a lot of people would never consider. We do what works to keep our kiddos safe and comfortable. I’m happiest when Ben is making his “happy noises”.

    1. Yes, I know that happiness! I could care less what it looks like or how we get there, but if I have a content Declan I am happy too. Whatever works! 🙂

  2. I was thinking about you today–yeah, that’s weird, right? But I was stuck in thunderstorm after thunderstorm after dropping Sophie off in New Haven, Connecticut listening to music and one of the CDs I brought was Devil’s Workshop (and I don’t know anyone else who likes Frank Black). This was probably the most musical CD I brought with me. The rest were atonal, scrapey things with a driving beat which is something I love. As I was listening to the Dream Syndicate’s Days of Wine and Roses I started working on a theory. It seems to me that a lot of socially awkward people are drawn to “music” that is more inclined to give the general public a headache (like Sonic Youth which I know you like). I started wondering if that thing that makes us awkward also allows us to hear music behind the noise that others can’t hear. I was listening to this track “Until Lately” knowing that there’s *nothing* likable about it, yet someone wrote it and recorded it, and other people, like me, find something to love.

    1. You know, I have thought about that too. I love words, how people put them together. I love a song with meaning – yet more often that not I am listening to someone screaming nonsense. I am listening to noise with a drumbeat. A gritty guitar. Lyrics that don’t mean anything – and I love it. I don’t have many people in my social circle (well, none really) that like the kind of music I do. Good point! I think I will be thinking about this thought today.

    2. AND – I don’t know if I could explain to others why I like the sound so much when all they hear is noise. Good point, Jeff.

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