Making His Move

When we last heard from the hormone-addled, resident autistic teen about the subject of dating, he was coming up with a plan for the parents of the girl he’s interested in to become familiar with him. And the autistic teen’s mother was encouraging him to wait until high school.

Well, folks, that waiting period is nearing its end. Eighth grade is almost over. And Nigel has begun to make his move. He informed me last week that he had “finally” told the long-time object of his affection how he feels about her by writing a note. I asked him if he hand-wrote it or typed it, and he said that he hand-wrote it, which must have been quite an undertaking for him.   He said that he wrote of her “beauty and grace,” and that he feared, in telling her, that she would feel uncomfortable around him. He wrote that, too. Holding my breath, I asked him how Stephanie responded to the note. “She was okay with it,” he said. “She’s still my friend.” And then he nonchalantly bit into an apple and walked out of the kitchen.

Here’s the back story: For months, Nigel has talked about this girl. In the early stages, it was “She understands my difference.” This was when he still attended the middle school full time. Then, after I began homeschooling him, he would go for walks in the neighborhood and stand in front of her house, hoping she would come out to talk to him. A few times he knocked on the door, and her parents politely declined. He would film his Lego videos in his room, and I would hear him say in an announcer’s voice the names of the people starring in the film; Stephanie always received top billing. When I would pick him up from his weekly social skills class at the middle school, he asked me if we could find Stephanie’s class so that he could say hello. Since, at the time, he was not officially a student, we could not.

And then, six weeks ago, he began attending the middle school again, part-time. I would pick him up from his half day and ask how lunch went, since that time is unsupervised, and he used to be targeted then. “Fine,” he would answer. “Stephanie sat with me. I think I’m in love.” I wanted to hug this girl, to thank her for being so kind to my son. But I also wanted to gently prepare Nigel for the disappointment of unrequited love. I would tell him that he had to remember that people don’t always have the same feelings toward each other, that someone might want a person to be their boyfriend or girlfriend, but that person just wants to be friends. I told him that that happens to people of all ages, including adults, whether they’re autistic or not. It’s just a part of life.

What I didn’t know when Nigel told me about giving Stephanie the note was that there was a school dance two days later. And Nigel wanted to go. I’m sure he had hoped that Stephanie would have wanted to be more than just friends for the occasion of the dance, but even in the face of polite rejection, Nigel still wanted to go. I was very proud of how he was handling his emotions in this situation – he was showing exceptional maturity for someone with a lower emotional age. And that is why I felt confident letting him go to the dance without an aide. He had attended another dance three months before, but the school required him to have an aide with him, and things went well. Nigel remembered that stipulation. When he asked me about going to the new dance, he quickly added, “I asked the deans and they said it was okay that I could go without M,” (his previous aide). And my heart soared, not only because the deans had approved it, but because Nigel had thought to ask. He took it upon himself to make something happen that was important to him. And he did it the right way.

I still felt a little nervous about him attending the dance alone. But he excitedly told me that it wasn’t just a dance – there would be an obstacle course, video games, and other activities. I suggested ear plugs for the two-hour sensory bombardment. “No, Mom, I want to be like everybody else.” So I dropped him off with five dollars and came home to wring my hands, waiting for the phone call about some behavioral incident.

But there were no calls. I went early to pick him up, so that I could park near the entrance. I regretted not reminding him to come out front as soon as it was over. I had, however, rehearsed with him what he would do if anyone came up to him and started harassing him. I dreaded the thought that, here he was, trying so hard, and someone who enjoyed giving him a hard time would just come along and get him riled up and ruin the evening. I envisioned walking up to the double doors to pick him up and one of the teachers would pull me aside and tell me about a “situation.” Ugh.

But less than a minute after I walked up to the double doors, Nigel came striding toward me from another direction, flushed and happy. He had won with the fastest time on the obstacle course. That’s great, I told him. Did you see Stephanie? “No, I don’t think she was here. But I still had fun.” Did anyone bother you? I asked tentatively. “No, Mom. No one bothers me anymore.” I hugged him and said, “I’m so glad. And I’m glad you had fun tonight.” Then I drove home, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time.

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P.S. Something else I’m feeling emotional about – Aidan’s surgery is tomorrow (Monday). Thank you for your thoughts and prayers!

23 thoughts on “Making His Move

  1. jess

    “No, Mom. No one bothers me anymore”

    utterly fabulous! beyond fabulous! i am so happy for him (and all of you!)

    thinking of you tomorrow. all the best.

  2. Jess

    Thinking about you…hoping things go well. I’d send you a care package to combat that bad hospital food, but I’m no better, ha ha.

    That’s really great about Nigel. I can fondly relate, simply based on my own human love experiences.

  3. Kate

    Wow, what a great story. I am so glad he is doing so well!
    Good luck with Aidan’s surgery tomorrrow.

  4. goodfountain

    That’s actually quite incredible about Nigel. This kid is growing up, Mom. And it’s fantastic. And I’ve got to hand it to you for prepping him for how things may or may not go with Stephanie.

    My thoughts and prayers will be with you and Aidan tomorrow. (hugs)

  5. Jen

    Wow- what a fantastic (and encouraging) post! My kids are 13 right now, and we’re having some “issues” surrounding crushes on people…Nigel gives me hope.

    Good luck with the surgery tomorrow!

  6. Jenn Ethirveerasingam

    Yay Nigel! Fabulous that he didn’t get upset when realizing his crush wasnt’ at the dance. I’m so thrilled for him.

    Thoughts and prayers with you and Aidan and Nigel today!

    xoxoxoxoo

  7. Cheryl

    That is so wonderful for Nigel! I am so glad to hear that no one is picking on him at school any more, and that he had fun at the dance. I’m sending my thoughts and prayers for Aidan’s speedy recovery and surgery today! Hugs to all -XOXO

  8. mama mara

    Holy moly! I am jumping up and down with amazement and pride and joy for Nigel’s amazing progress and for your amazing role in helping him along the way.

    Best to Aidan

  9. Anastasia

    I as well, and wiping away the tears. You have such an amazing gift, that was a wonderfully written story! Sweet sweet Nigel! Glad all went well with Aidan’s surgery too, you all are in my thoughts!

  10. osh

    My heart is so full after reading this! I am so proud of Nigel…and you handled this just like a “cool” mom as my son would say!

    Hugs to you, Nigel and Aidan

  11. M

    Nigel.

    Playah. Lady hunter. Man about town.

    The fact that he could go into a situation that is nerve-wracking for anyone…and filled with potential pitfalls for him…AND have a good experience…is really amazing.

    I get tense reading these posts, worried about his self-esteem, worried about each new endeavor. But…he just keeps seeking out more and more connection. Amazingly resilient.

    I could use a little of his fearlessness. He should consider marketing that.

  12. Fearless Females

    Wow, he’s growing up so nicely!! And having our kids get hurt is just part of life that we can’t avoid or protect, tough as that is!!

    I hope everything went well yesterday!

  13. Tera

    Yeah, that just made my heart soar! Nigel is doing SO great! And I’m also glad Aiden’s surgery went well. Take a deep breath mama. With those two you’re gonna need a big ole lung full of airto try to handle the emotions. Hugs to you, Tanya.

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