Just wanted to reply and share a story so you know your not alone.
1999 I (20 year old care provider) take a 10 year old boy with profound autism to our local amusement park to ride the rides. (we went EVERY week!) Well he saw the cotton candy stand and all hell broke loose! HE raged over that damn candy for an hour on the main drag. How do you get a 150 pound raging child out of view? YOU DONT! You ride it out. He is screaming candy candy candy candy then starts with water water water water water (when he is done with dinner, lunch, snack and asks for more we say no more but you can have water) so after the 6th glass of water i was brought. (kind people thinking the child is just thirsty and i am mean) I finally get him to take it and he SPITS it out on some ethnic family saying "not this SHI#" At this point i fear for my safety....so i attempt to bribe him up. i get him up and world war 3 starts again, this time though he turns majorly aggressive and in the struggle i loose my bikini top! A lady kindly picks it up and hands it to me.....YEAH right i have a child desperately trying to bite my ****ies, no way in heck can i take my hands off him to put my top back on. I finally manage to get him half way out the turnstiles. And security is staring at the topless teenager battling with the LARGE child. Finally i have a mother come up and say...."My husband is coming to help"... GREAT just what i need a know it all bystander. Well what i didnt know is he is a social worker for a severe behavioral health facility. He comes up and says what kind of take down do you want to do, never in my life have i been so happy to hear those words. We get him subdued on the ground,(seriously 2 hours later) I get dressed, and ask the family to go get my car! I had to trust strangers to drive my car to me! Long story long i get my car, get him shoved in it. (if you pull the belt all the way out the belt can be put on snug so he couldnt get to me.) and i am on my way home. 1 hour 30 minutes of SCREAMING at the top of his llungs in the car, ends when we pull in the driveway and he says "go ride?" ARGH took all my will power to answer nicely, nope not now, next week we will try again.
We made it through this and so will you. The sun WILL shine and so will his smile!
Next week when we went he calmly accepted the "no cotton candy" comment and walked past on his way to his favorite ride.
ps I didnt give in to the candy request because dyes will make him have alll out rages for days. And honestly after the ripping of my top i didnt give a crap what he wanted he wasnt getting a darn thing. LOL