I'm not going to couch this in the platitude, "I think you love your children but..." because I don't think you do. That's right, I said it...
You don't love your children.
Sure you say you do, you go on about your sacrifices, how much money you spend "recovering" your children but you love you more and you may love the
idea of the child you think is "trapped" inside but you don't love the child there in front of you.
You also lie about "us neurodiversity folks" who you say are just about accepting our children and having no hope. False and you know it because it's been explained many times over. Neurodiversity is about accepting your child as challenged or differently-abled but also providing the tools and treatments necessary to allow them to fulfil their potential and help them negotiate a neurotypical world. It is the opposite of hopeless; we just don't treat our children as "
stolen, souless shells who'll suck the life's marrow out of family members". And even though you'll try to defend this paraphrase as referring to autism, you can't because that's precisely what you see when you look at your children.
And neurodiversity folks aren't jealous of your "aspirations" and your "hope" and "recovery". On the contrary, some pity your lack of empathy, your denial and your desperation but others, like me don't have it within to pity you any longer and see you for the inhumane, ignorant child abusers you are. I don't think love is complicated at all, sure there are different kinds of love or different ways to love but reducing a child to a gruesome science experiment in the name of "recovery" isn't love, determination perhaps but your warped rationalisation for what you do to your children will never be love.
This ain't love:
Thank you for writing this article! We have been using MMS now for 3
weeks and have only seen positive results. I have to say the amount of
worms and junk coming out of my son now is really what has convinced me
to stay the course. Who knew our kids were harboring such horrific
parasites inside their little bodies. I am one of the Moms who for the
past seven years has seen multiple DAN docs, attended conferences, had
$1000's of dollars of tests done and spent 10 times that on supplements
and treatments. I cannot count the hours spent reading books and
researching. I am please to say that almost every single thing we tried
has been helpful in some way. Things that worked, like Chelations, TMG
and vitamin support help my son to speak in 2 word utterances when he
was 5, before that it was guteral sounds, finally be toilet trained at
the age of 6, and to go on to make continual and significant recovery.
Yasko and Enhansa helped hhim take the next step and today he is in 3rd
grade, reading at grade level and talking in full sentences all the
time. Just learned to ride a bike, is swimming, and even has a few
friends. Cured? Recovered? No, not fully, not yet, there is still a
ways to go, but he went from very severe Autism to a moderately high
level of functionality. The immense amount of progress made so far
gives me hope and I will NEVER quit trying to help my child.
"Worms and junk"? Bullshit! Your child didn't have parasites or heavy metal toxicity or any other imagined diagnosis you came up with. You're bleaching your child you ditchpig and any developmental advancement is coincidental and in spite of you, not because of you. It's all about you isn't it? And where the hell are the spouses in all of this? I'm going to say husbands because this is primarily perpetrated by women. Do you blithely join in holding your child down for numerous blood draws for
bogus tests, the infamous one two punch of
chemical castration and chelation and
enemas? Or have capitulated to your wife the
care abuse of your special needs children because she spends so much time "researching" and shuffling them off to
DAN! quacks? Whether you are actively participating or enabling, you're still responsible for the abuse of your children.
And if it's not bad enough you are abusing and exploiting your own children,
Teresa Conrick another Age of Autism luminary exploits a teenage autist for her own gain.
As fate would have it, I was to meet another inspiring and heroic man,
this one was only seventeen-years-old, yet his mission and message
equaled the two I have just described. While I was waiting to talk to a
presenter, I watched this young man make his way over to a space near
me, talking to a nearby mother, I heard his words - "I am recovering
myself from Autism." I looked quickly as he smiled at me and I reached
out to shake his hand, while I tried to hide my tears. "How", I asked
him, "are you doing this on your own?" He began to tell me his name,
"Nicholas Glenski", and that he and his Dad were up from Springfield,
MO. (That's he in the photo with AofA's Jake Crosby.) I was so
impressed that I asked if we could talk together, maybe I could ask him
some questions for a blog about Autism? He smiled again and was very
happy to oblige. Saying he was freezing in the air conditioning, with
his dad's permission, we sat outside on a strip of warm, narrow grass,
with the sun blazing above.
Congratulations, now you have indoctrinated a young man into believing he is "vaccine-damaged" and needs "recovery". I'll bet it just thrilled you to hear this young man's beliefs because it validates your own. You are positively shameful, gathering at that
quackfest AutismOne for what passes as camaraderie with your fellow biomeddlers to share your bullshit recovery stories (even though you've been "recovering" your kid for years now) and swap "diagnoses' and "treatments" like baking tips you foist upon your children.
I have certainly faltered as a parent; I'll even go so far as to admit that I've spanked my children a couple of times. I didn't do it out of love; I was angry and where this has a parallel with what you are doing, you are angry with autism; you hate it. Deny as you might, you can't separate the autism from the child, it is part of them. Your hatred for autism has obscured your humanity and consequently, true love for your children. Another parallel I can draw from my own meagre experience is the self-loathing I felt afterward. Oh you haven't gotten to this part yet because you think you are helping your children. I felt awful for intentionally inflicting physical and emotional harm upon my children; I still feel awful even writing this. I would imagine that actually having the realisation of the harm, physically and emotionally, you are inflicting upon your children would send you to the darkest depths of despair. If that's where you need to go to stop this insanity, then so be it. Get the help you desperately need and learn to love your children.