I was so embarrassed one day because my older daughter (age 6) was the one doing all the staring. We were at McD's (without Kayla) and there was a group of kids in wheelchairs there. She just kept STARING at them. I kept telling her that it wasn't polite to stare and did she have any questions she wanted to ask me. She said she wasn't staring, just looking. But she was STARING. And as we were leaving she had to comment (loudly) "I'm never going to be in a wheelchair until I'm old like granny." OMG, I could have just DIED. Of course, this is the day I don't have Kayla with me! Maybe they at least saw me get in the car with the autism bumpersticker! I had a long "chat" with my older one on the ride home!
I have worked with with special needs for 23+ years, 12 years with children at a school and the rest with adults in a workshop setting. I recently quit full-time to go to college to become a special education teacher (lifelong dream) and miss it so much (I still sub when my schedule allows).
My best friend Susie (we met back in the 80's working in the workshop) has a story that is priceless. We were always encouraged to involve our own children at work (they could volunteer, visit, help with fundraisers, activities, and dances, and so on). Susie and I both always did that and our children were around whenever the opportunity was there. Sadly, Susie and her son Cody moved away, where she took a similar job in Cincinnati.
She called one time and said she had to tell me a story that I would appreciate. They (her and Cody) were travelling on a small get-a-way and were at McDonald's when a van (perhaps a group home) full of special needs adults came in. Susie caught Cody staring and was mortified. She said she bent over and quietly reamed him about staring, to which he innocently replied "Mom I am just trying to see if I know any of them!"
