Anonymous wrote:I say something like this, as calmly, sharply, and with as much eye contact as I can spare:
"You have. Absolutely. No Idea. What is going on here." (A pause on absolutely really helps.)
Generally, it shames the speaker, and they stop. They don't deserve the benefit of knowing my child's diagnosis. I never share with someone that arrogant and condescending. Sorry that it happened.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I say something like this, as calmly, sharply, and with as much eye contact as I can spare:
"You have. Absolutely. No Idea. What is going on here." (A pause on absolutely really helps.)
Generally, it shames the speaker, and they stop. They don't deserve the benefit of knowing my child's diagnosis. I never share with someone that arrogant and condescending. Sorry that it happened.
This is interesting. I wonder if the people yesterday would have stopped if I had said this or if they would have come back with something awful like, “I know a child having a tantrum over a cookie when I see one.”
Perhaps I need to accept that there are no magic words. It was just so beyond the pale.
Anonymous wrote:I say something like this, as calmly, sharply, and with as much eye contact as I can spare:
"You have. Absolutely. No Idea. What is going on here." (A pause on absolutely really helps.)
Generally, it shames the speaker, and they stop. They don't deserve the benefit of knowing my child's diagnosis. I never share with someone that arrogant and condescending. Sorry that it happened.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I personally wouldn’t say she has autism - that’s none of their business. I would say “please allow me to handle this” - and say that directly to the adults. I understand you were probably mid wrangle and brain flooded, but I think explaining her diagnosis to those not aware isn’t going to shut it down enough - it might even invite their greater wisdom.
This is helpful perspective. It seemed to shut down one of the commenters but it made the other one double down. I wondered later if she felt defensive, maybe, and like she had to up the ante with her tough love parenting advice. Maybe there is nothing I could have said that would have stopped her. I don’t know.
It’s a good point that my daughter doesn’t owe anyone the information about her diagnoses. I will think about this more.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Why were you so focused on what they were saying and doing and not getting your daughter out of there? If you know only a cookie is going to save the day and there were no more cookies you needed to leave ASAP and not stand and listen to all the comments and feedback. Seems like you waited around hoping cookies would magically reappear given all the comments you heard. It sucks, my kid has ADHD and melts down inappropriately at times too, but I've never stood there getting feedback. If someone had anything to say about it I wouldn't even know.
This is OP. I’m sorry my replies are quoting the relevant text. I didn’t realize there’s a difference in reply and quote now.
Hahaha no, I wasn’t standing around waiting for a cookie! But that makes me chuckle. She was screaming and flailing on the ground. I was trying to pick her up, but she’s over 50 pounds and didn’t want to leave, so I only got a few feet before I needed to put her down and readjust. She’s not easy to carry when she’s flailing like that. And I knew had to get across a parking lot, where I would need to put her down to unlock my car, and at that point she would run away, across a busy parking lot.
I decided it was safer to try to get her a bit calmer a few feet away from the cookie truck before I tried to carry her through the parking lot.
THESE ARE THE THINGS THAT A PARENT WITH A CHILD HAVING A MELTDOWN HAS TO CALCULATE. Meanwhile the other women were lecturing her and taunting her about ice cream, which was escalating things.
Are you saying people followed you away from the truck to keep admonishing you? It sounded like you stayed holding up the line. You don't need to get all the way to the car but just away from the crowd as much as possible. Just get her to a safe spot and wait for her to calm down. The plan to get her to the car and then knowing she was going to dart into traffic doesn't sound like a good one.
I don’t think you need to worry too much about the logistics here in order to answer the actual question, but now that I think of it, yes, I guess the mom from the line did actually “follow” us from the line over to where I had picked up and moved my daughter about 5-10 feet or so away from the line, to first say to my daughter, “don’t cry, they still have ice cream” (when my daughter was doing way more than crying — she was already screaming and flailing at that point). My daughter then moved closer to the truck and line, and I was saying to my child, “the truck is closed, she’s all out of cookies and ice cream” (because I thought that was true). And that’s when the woman in the truck said she had ice cream but not for kids who acted like my daughter was acting, and cue second wave of meltdown, and then both women saying directly to my daughter that children who act that way don’t get ice cream. I think. It all happened quickly and the exact play by play is not AT ALL the point.