mikassyna wrote:
I remember as an older kid I would not respond to my name if I was involved in an activity that my annoying mother kept trying to draw me out of. I would ignore her hoping she would just leave me alone. In fact, I often just wanted her and everyone to leave me alone. I would have been happy if my whole family could have left me at home all by myself. My only fear was if I needed something and couldn't get it. I wonder if this is normal? Is this also why very young autistic children don't respond to their name?
It's normal for me anyway. I have certainly ignored people when I was into something in the hopes that they'd give up and leave me to my interest. There have been plenty of times I have thought that I just wish my mother would leave me alone, but I wouldn't have been happy if my family really would have just left me alone. I would have missed them, and wanted them there, I just wished they'd leave me alone when I was into stuff and then be there when I was ready to put my interest down for a little while. There were plenty of times when I've wanted them far away, out of frustration of being interrupted and drawn out of my world.
The rest of the world, I've always wished they'd just leave me alone though!
Another reason I was reluctant to respond to my name, is that I have always hated that name. To me it's a swearword. So in adult age I legally changed my name.
I assume it's normal for small autistic children to ignore being called. From the book "Not even wrong" by Paul Collins:
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"Hey, Morgan," Jennifer says. "Hey, Morgan."
He turns the page.
"Hey, Morgan. We're going to ride in a taxi today. A yellow taxi. All of us. In a yellow taxi."
"Naya," he repeats. This is his word for yellow. "Naya taxi."
"That's right. You're going to ride in a yellow taxi! With Mommy! And Daddy!"
He doesn't look up from the pages, but he has the faintest hint of a smile in his face, undetectable to anyone else.
"Morgan...," I sing. "Mooo-rgan..."
He turns the page, looking even more intent, ignoring me.
"Morr-gan. I know you. I know you. I know you're listening."
No.
"Mor-gan. Morrr...gotcha gotcha gotcha!"
I pounce on him, and he collapses against me in hysterical giggling.
The boy's reaction certainly struck a chord with me. A little later they're at the doc who says:
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Your child hasn't said a word in the last five minutes. And"- she retraces her steps through the room - "he didn't look up when I entered, or when I said his name. Or when I shook a toy."
A little later his mother says:
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"He interacts, but only when he feels like it."
Yeah, I assume it's both normal for us and the reason for ignoring. Sometimes I'm so far into y world, whether daydreams, reading or writing, or playing video games, that I don't even hear anyone talking to me.
Not responding to one's name isn't limited to autism though. I have seen other children as well ignore their parents calling for them when they're out playing, hoping they don't see them so they can stay out longer. One boy in my neighborhood even hid under a car!