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Posted by Mel on 8th August 2011

In Defence of the Internet

I vividly remember when I first heard about the Internet. I was sitting in a friend’s Stoke Newington kitchen drinking a glass of wine, she had on the table a laptop which she said she needed to close down. I asked her what she had been doing and she said, “surfing the Internet”. I asked her what that was and she said it was bit like a library there was no point in just going on it unless you wanted to find out some information. That must’ve been over 15 years ago. I’m not sure that I still agree with her. It is great for finding something out but I seem to spend an awful lot of time playing on it. Watching clips on YouTube and looking things up that I have a little interest in. Last month I was googling “joint attention”  and came across this amazing website.

here’s the link  www.autismgames.org

I have since spent hours playing on it, be warned if you have an interest in autism you too will spend hours there.

This site has a large number of games and activities for autistic spectrum children. Many of the activities are extremely simple and need very little equipment perhaps a balloon or a straw. Others require jigsaw puzzles, a bean bag or a trampoline and some others seem to require more complicated equipment. However nearly all the activities have a video clip explaining very clearly how to do the activity. There is also progression in the activities. It is one of the best websites for autism that I have come across. I wish I had found this website (if it existed) all those years ago when my own daughter was diagnosed with language delay.

This website has been created by Tahirih Bushey who is a speech and language pathologist and an autism consultant.  For 12 years she has specialised in the treatment of children with autism spectrum disorders.  She is currently employed by the Scottish rite clinic for language disorders in Duluth, Minnesota. Here she works with young children and their families involving parents and carers in every aspect of intervention. She says it is for these children and their families that she has created her website. She quotes George Bernard Shaw “We don’t stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing.” She also says that playing is like breathing and she signs off from her website saying

Happy Playing.

Posted by Mel on 4th August 2011

Funny Story – true

While Mel is away I thought I’d write a blog for her and about her, cos its funny.

T’s Guinea pig was off its food and Mel took it to the vet.

In the waiting room owners and their animals came and went, until it was her turn next and a cat lay asleep in its cage.

A dog entered the room, barked at the cat, who hissed and the Guniea Pig died.

Now Mel is no vet and neither were the others, but all agreed that it had passed on and furthermore that it was funny (perhaps you had to be there) and the more they all thought about it the funnier it became until tears began to flow.

At which point the vet emerged and called Mel in. And she went.  Well what else could she do?

The Vet saw the tears and a dead pet and Mel suddenly felt that she shouldn’t be laughing (which always makes it worse) and the vet did her professional examination – really creating time and space for the sad pronouncement, time and space being hauled in by the gulp-full by my hyperventilating sister.

“I am afraid to tell you…” she began

 

Posted by Mel on 26th July 2011

When to Train your Dragon

School is out and six weeks of summer holidays stretch before us. I know most people look back over a year in December or January but I, who was a teacher for years, start my year in September so the summer holidays are when I look back over the year.

It is nearly a year ago that I bought and installed my voice-activated software. At the time I was extremely sceptical of the product because, years ago my darling husband got me a voice activated computer program that was meant to be able to type the words I spoke. He took our new baby daughter out for the day so I could set it up, but two hours later I had not got beyond the third word which I remember was boat. I must have said it 100 times the wretched computer would not /could not recognise my voice. I called my husband home. That was 12 years ago.

Nearly a year ago I was at a meeting at my daughter’s school for parents of children who are in learning support. A mother told me that she had just got a voice activated typing program for her dyslexic husband and it only took a short time to set it up.  This meant he could now use a computer.  I did some research and ordered one for myself. I asked the sales person if it was mainly brought for dyslexic users and to my surprise she said no. It was many used by people with poor mobility or doctors!

While many products don’t live up to expectations, I have to say in this case it has. I love my voice-activated software and it has completely changed the way I communicate. I now send lengthy e-mails and even enjoy “writing”. For someone who had a genuine fear of putting anything in writing it is quite an achievement. I am very dyslexic and because of my age it was missed at school and college.  Spell check is great, but often I get the word so wrong that the poor computer has no idea what I am trying to say.

Last week I was helping my younger daughter with her homework, she was dictating quietly to me and then I was talking to the computer to type up her homework. I know she should have been doing it herself but we were running out of time!  Then the phone rang and I told her I would be back later to help. Ten minutes later I walked into the room to find her wearing the headphones and talking to the computer. I told her it wouldn’t work as it was programmed to my voice. However we obviously speak in a very similar way because the computer had understood most of what she said!

My only criticism of the system is that everybody else in the room needs to be quiet while I’m using it. Our computer is in the main living room (so that I can monitor my daughters online), this means no TV if I am typing!

The voice activated software that I bought was Dragon speech recognition software. I’m sure there are others on the market but I have no experience of these. On their web site is a very moving video clip in memory of Stuart Mangan who was paralysed from the neck down who used this software to give him more independence. It makes me realise how lucky I am that I just have a problem with spelling.

While my own attitude was always “who needs to write ‘enormous’ or ‘gigantic’ when ‘big’ will do?” I now ask myself how long do I make my elder dyslexic daughter (who has a stronger Yorkshire accent than me) and my younger daughter, try and use a keyboard to type before I buy them their own Dragon?

 

Posted by Mel on 20th July 2011

Another Year

It’s unbelievable, my youngest daughter is about to leave primary school. It just can’t be seven years ago that I took her to nursery, a child that had only just learned how to speak and would only talk to her family and one other child. We were still using Makaton sign language with speech when she started nursery and if my memory is correct by the time she left nursery she was still only speaking to the same child but now she also spoke to the teachers.  Is it the same child who had a speaking part in her year six play? And she has done very well in the government SATs tests including getting a level 5 in speaking and listening!

To this day I have no idea why she did not speak. It was extraordinary. She had one word which was “mummy”, by which she meant “help”. She got by with one word and her fists. She was lucky enough to get speech therapy and we went back through the animal sounds teaching her to listen – which she was very good at. Asked to point at an object she could, asked to fetch something she could. She was able follow instructions and had a good understanding of language, but she just would not/could not use it.

After weeks of trying to get her to make animal sounds we realised that she still was not making the animal sounds but that she had made up signs for each of the animals. A dog, she would stick out her tongue. A duck, she would make a beak with her hand, and for a snake she would wiggle her arm. When I told the speech therapist this she suggested that we had a go at Makaton. Again I was lucky and very quickly went on a course run at my local hospital. Makaton was fantastic, suddenly she started to talk, single words at first and then she said her first sentence when she was 3 1/2  which was “no shoes now “. That sentence has such a symbolic emotion for me, I love saying it. Whenever I take my shoes off I whisper quietly to myself “no shoes now”. My daughter will still use fists over words if she’s tired or angry and we have to work hard endlessly saying “words not fists” however luckily she does seem to save her fists for her family.

I know that the move to secondary school will be huge for her, at primary school she has been protected by children who have known her since she was three. However my experience of secondary school is extremely positive and I’m excited for her.

My elder daughter, who is very dyslexic, will also have a large change next year. For the first two years of secondary school she has been privileged to be taught in a very small English group of just 10 children. At her school this is called learning support. This small group has been taught by the same teacher for two years and it has increased my daughter’s confidence and ability enormously. I am not sure what will happen next year and whether or not we will need to find her extra support. I believe that my daughter’s improvement in all subjects  this year is partly due to the fact that the school was brave enough to let her drop French, her second language. This meant that she had three extra lessons during the week to catch up any work she had not got in her lessons and was able to do much of her homework during the school day. I do think it is extremely brave of the school to go against the government requirements and I am extremely grateful to her school for allowing her to have a different timetable from all the other children in year eight.

I know that both my girls and I are looking forward to the summer holidays, roll on Friday.

 

Posted by Mel on 11th July 2011

Reasons to be Cheerful

I have now been taking F, an autistic four-year-old boy to Riding for the disabled for nearly a year. It is so exciting to see the progress he is making. It is very encouraging that all the hard work his parents and the ABA team have put in is paying off.

I commented to his mother the other week how much more engaged he was with the adults working with him. He was no longer stimming to drown out the adults chatter. He used to do this by singing nursery rhymes. In fact I told his mother that he was positively flirting with the adults. His mother told me the correct term for this is joint attention. His “look at me” and “I’m so clever” body language is engaging with the adults working with him. A year ago he was hardly aware of other people around him.

Every week when we drive to riding I will comment on the things we can see from the car. I will say “I can see a truck” “I can see traffic lights” “I can see a red car” for six months there was no response, recently he has repeated my comment back to me, but this week he said “I can see cows” and there they were.

I also visited him at nursery where he is supported by a member of his ABA team. He was working with a group of children and bricks with numbers and letters on them. Each child was asked to find a particular number and put them in order. He allowed other children to put bricks down and put his number five in the right place. I was amazed, because only weeks ago if I put a puzzle piece in a puzzle he was doing he would have to take out my piece and put it back in himself.

Later it was running races. We have worked hard on “ready steady go” so he was able to  join in with the teacher, however he did not realise that he had to run on “go” so he had to follow (with encouragement) the other children running towards the fence. However on the second race he not only joined in, but also ran on the command – with a huge grin on his face.

He certainly seems to get genuine pleasure out of mastering new skills, which is a great pleasure for me. His ABA teacher said the next big task is to get him to engage with his peer group, because they will be his best teachers. When I think back to how he was when I first met him over a year ago – stimming all the time and requiring prompts for most activities – it is almost unbelievable that it is the same little boy.  His peers are now much more likely to enjoy interacting with him.

Starting school in September will be a challenge, but that is true for all children. Now at least I feel that he has the ability to enjoy learning the skills he will need to have a real chance to be happy and enjoy school, thanks to ABA.

Thank you Wikipedia…

Joint attention is the process by which one alerts another to a stimulus via nonverbal means, such as gazing or pointing. For example, one person may gaze at another person, and then point to an object, and then return their gaze back to the other person. In this case, the pointing person is “initiating joint attention” by trying to get the other to look at the object. The person who looks to the referenced object is “responding to joint attention.” Joint attention is referred to as a triadic skill, meaning that it involves two people and an object or event outside of the duo. It is well documented that infants display both types of joint attention at nine months of age. Recently it was discovered that infants as young as three months clearly discriminate between triadic and non triadic contexts.[1] Great apes (orangutans, gorillas, chimpanzees, and bonobo) also show some understanding of joint attention.[2] There is a debate in contemporary psychology about the psychological significance of joint attention: the majority of theorists believe that although both humans and the great apes use it as a means to an end, humans alone also use it for purely altruistic communicative purposes,[3] whereas a vocal minority maintain that joint attention is always a means to an end (i.e., that “pure communication” in the infancy period is a myth), and therefore joint attention by apes and humans reflects shared psychological processes.[4]

Several studies have shown that problems with joint attention are associated with developmental processes that are important in the etiology of autism.

 

Posted by Mel on 5th July 2011

Glastonbury everyone?

I was on holiday last week at Glastonbury, this was the second time I have been and I enjoyed it far more this time. I think that is due to knowing what to expect. Last year I only realised that I had enjoyed it when we were back in the car driving home! This year the family camping was full and we ended up camping in Spring ground, behind the disabled camp site.

Last year I had not been aware of any disabled facilities, the camp site is screened off and officials at the gates check that only those entitled to enter the field did so. I asked the officials what sort of facilities were available and was told that there were wheelchair accessible toilets and showers, plus a flushing  toilet that was cleaned more regularly than others at Glastonbury. Also a secure fridge for the storage of medicine, not wine or beer! There are also power points for charging wheelchairs and other medical equipment. From what I could see there was also a lot more space around the tents that another campsites. This meant that the campsite did not get as churned up and is muddy as the more tightly packed sites did. However the rest Glastonbury did get very muddy. And I am sure that getting round in a wheelchair was extremely difficult.

This year I also noticed viewing platforms at the Pyramid, Other, Acoustic, West Holts, John Peel, The Park main stage and Dance East & West Tents. These platforms were just for the use of disabled festival goers plus a friend. Every platform had a team of stewards ready to assist people where needed.  As my children were older this year and I was more relaxed I let them go off on their own and our default meeting point at each stage was in front of the viewing platform.

On my return home and I once I had done a few loads of muddy washing I looked at Glastonbury website under disabled info. And there was lots of information for disabled visitors including a whole section for deaf visitors.

If you had not thought of going to Glastonbury, I know it’s not everybody’s idea of a holiday but if you are wheelchair user it is a possibility. My highlight was Elbow, when we all did the reverse Mexican wave and watching it ripple up the crowd at the Pyramid stage, I could not believe how many people were there all joining in, also the fact that the lead singer Guy Garvey was covered in mud like the rest of us. I loved the kids field,  my daughter made a mirror, a chicken out of old plastic bags and a wallet out of the text pack, I am sure some of these activities will be done with my Brownie pack or made as Christmas presents for family members!. Other high points were s singing American Pie with Don Mclean, we had been given sheets with the words on but I was able to hand mine to my neighbour as I know all the words!  There is something rather special about drinking cold cider in the sunshine at 11 am singing sea shanties with the Fishermen’s Friends, and for that we were almost at the front. I wonder who will headline in 2013?

Posted by Mel on 10th June 2011

Have you filled it in?

Government Consultation SEN and Disability Green Paper

If you have not filled in your response to the government Green Paper on Special Education Needs and Disability, please do so as this Green Paper seems to have got lost in the press.

The consultation closes on 30 June 2011  - so you need to get a move on.

It is not difficult and I’m sure like me you have views on the subject.

Many of the questions I left blank, however for others I had lots to say!  - So It took me over an hour, but I consider it time well spent…

These proposals will radically change how children and young people with additional needs are assessed, supported and educated from birth to 25 years.

So please fill in the government’s online response form, as they say this is your opportunity to influence government policy regarding special educational needs and disability.

Here’s the link

http://www.education.gov.uk/consultations/index.cfm?action=Respond&consultationId=1748&menu=1

Key features of the consultation include

  • The new approach to identifying through Early Years and school-based categories.
  • The single assessment process
  • The Education, Health and Care Plan
  • The Localised services register.
  • The personal budget.
  • The choice of school.
  • The independence  of assessment.
Posted by Mel on 27th May 2011

I Know I Shouldn’t Laugh

I have now helped many times with swimming and the children and adults have all got the hang of the routine.

Rather annoyingly the lesson before us always seems to overrun.  This means that we get in late.  Now when we use our 30 min timer, which is crucial so our children understand when our swimming session is over, we only have 25 minutes.  It is impossible and unfair for us to ask our children to get out the water before the 30 min is up, so we overrun the public session that follows ours. A few of our children enjoy swimming so much that they really do not want to get out of the pool, it may take three adults to “encourage” a child to get out and then they are so cross that they are out of the water that they cause  “rather a fuss”.  Members of the public are now poolside with our children.  They are possibly getting into the water which confuses our children as we have clearly told them that swimming is finished!

This happened the other week, a child waiting behind another child who was refusing to get out was getting rather anxious and, unfortunately, was sick in the swimming pool. We reported this to a member of the pool staff who went off to get the scoop. The child who was making a fuss was being protected by three members of staff so that the child could not get back into the water. I asked a member of the public who wanted to swim if they could give us some space and perhaps use the other steps.  She snapped back at me “I’ve come here to swim” and promptly got into the sicky area of the pool.  I know I shouldn’t have laughed. But I did.

Posted by Mel on 24th May 2011

Besides the Sea

Last week I went on a grand expedition to a funfair at the seaside.

I had been invited to help as a volunteer on a school trip. As this is a special school and since the children that were being taken were all on the autistic spectrum it was felt that a ratio of one child to  two adults would be sensible.

Very calmly the children, teachers and volunteers all boarded the buses. The children were amazing they got into their seats, put on their seat belts and stayed sitting calmly and quietly for a long drive to the coast. On arrival the children had a snack on the bus and then we went to the  toilets. Visual timetables were read, then we were given wristbands so that the children could go on the rides for free. Some were happy to wear the bands but most removed them quickly! Then it was down to the funfair. The children were desperate to go on a ride.

The first one was the log flume. We joined the queue climbed the steps and then had to climb into a log boat. For some children this was okay but for others the step down into the log boat was enormous. They wanted to get into the log boat but just could not actually take the plunge. The man operating the ride stopped it so that the log boat was not moving, but still it was too much. Eventually after about 20 min one of the carers picked up the teenager and put them in the log boat!  You should have seen the look of delight on the teenager’s face. Round and round they went, the kind operator let them stay on many circuits. Later this teenager managed to climb into the log boat independently, the reward for doing so outweighed the terror of climbing in.

I then took a young boy on the dodgems. This is a child with very little speech, still in nappies who really struggles to control his behaviour. However on the dodgems he was amazing: he could steer within millimetres of other dodgems, control the speed of the car with a foot pedal with incredible accuracy. He also understood that he had to put on the seatbelt and he then at the end climbed calmly out of the car. WOW.

We had our picnic lunch overlooking the sea. After lunch we went to a soft-play area where the children could move about more freely without their harnesses, as there was absolutely no risk of them running off! A final visit to the toilets, and back on the bus for home.

It was a truly amazing day organised by the British Lions, it was wonderful for these children to be given the opportunity to experience a day out at a funfair. The whole of the funfair that day had been given to special schools. There must have been about 100 children there, all of whom attend a special school. It was also very brave of our school to allow us to go, our children are unpredictable even in an environment they know, so to take them to somewhere new is a particular challenge. I felt very privileged to be included on the trip and the children’s experience of the day is something I will always remember.

A few days later reflecting on why the trip had been such a success was, I think, due to the tremendous amount of planning that had gone into it.

The children’s teacher had visited the funfair the weekend before. Having had a good look and trying to imagine all the possible scenarios he felt that our children needed a safe space to go to if they were not coping with the experience. The owners had kindly offered us the soft play area just for our school to be available all day. The fact that it was not needed during the morning does not mean that it was not essential, we all knew that we had somewhere to take a child that needed to “chill out”.

Some activities had to be ruled out as the risk of an incident was too high. For example a walk on the beach, which may seem simple to a neurologically typical class outing is too much for our group. Nearly all the children love water and it would have been too difficult to stop them running into the sea!

It is a huge responsibility to take any group of children on a trip and often it is easier not to bother. Today with all the  ”risk assessments”  it is getting harder for any children to have experiences outside the classroom. However it is nearly always worth the effort and stress. The head teacher must have rung us every 20 mins to make sure we were all safe. We were and we had a great day.

Posted by Mel on 16th May 2011

Autism Etiquette

My daughters are 11 and 13 so I rarely go to the playground now. However last two weeks I have taken a four-year-old autistic boy to two different parks. Both times it was a beautiful sunny morning and neither park was very busy.

He was very excited to be in the park and ran off much faster than I’m able to a piece of climbing equipment. I got there as quickly as I could and “hovered” (beneath him) encouraging him.  He’s a good climber and was getting a great deal of pleasure out of the experience. He developed a route around the frame, the end of which involved me catching him as he jumped off the equipment. We both enjoyed this game and probably made rather a lot of happy noise.

Drawn toward us were a handful of other children, who came over to the frame we were playing on. This spoilt our game. Now we had to negotiate other, much smaller children who did not play in the same way,  would not stick to the same route, whose mothers talked loudly all the time.  I foresaw problems and mulled over my options…

Do I:-

a) Explain to the other parents that he is autistic and ask them to let us play the game alone for five more minutes and then we will go.

b) Explain that he is autistic and let them use their own judgement.

c) Try and move him to another, empty (and quiet) piece of play equipment.

d) Go home.

e) Do nothing, and hope.

In the end I was not brave enough to actually talk to these mothers, so I did nothing but watch him like a hawk until the tension I felt, was unbearable. Then I took him screaming home.

Overall, going to the park was a positive experience. I have learnt to pack rewards so that I could have moved him more easily to another piece of equipment.  I do know that it was an opportunity for him to play with other children or at least watch how other children play. However I remember that my daughters only ever played with “park children” that they already knew.