ASDsmom wrote:
I've had this happen to my son as well. It's gut-wrenching and hard not to want to stick up for him. Sorry!
I know, but my son would have been mortified if I would have said anything. I guess the good news is that he has the social wherewithal to know that Mom sticking up for you is not cool when you are in middle school.
Then you have my daughter, who had more than one kid come up and say hi to her and she just backs away, stares sheepishly and puts on a very fake smile.
It's all very painful and I hate going to these things anyway. They are loud. And crowded. And because we are new in town, I know nobody. And when I see people I think I recognize, I usually have no idea why I recognize them. Do they live in the neighborhood? Work at Lowe's? Grocery shop where I do? Have a kid in the same class as one of mine? A man walked up and started talking to me like he knew me and I tried to play along. I know he busted me. I know he knew that I had no idea who he was. Luckily, he "helped" me by saying "too bad the girls don't ride the same bus this year." Then it hit me. He is my neighbor. We used to wait for the morning bus together. For months. I hate that I didn't recognize him. If I would have seen him on our street, I totally would have. But the context threw me.
<sigh> I feel a bit of a self-pity party coming on.
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Mom to 2 exceptional atypical kids
Long BAP lineage