expert_1300‘Normal’ is such a weird word. To me, it has connotations of boring, unexciting, run of the mill. I would never want to be referred to as normal – it is bland, safe and average. But ‘normal’ can also mean the centre, the equilibrium, the thing that always happens, nothing bad, nothing too extreme, just the everyday stuff that goes on.

I always felt that ‘normal’ was some badge of acceptance, that you have managed to achieve a middling level of human ability, you were not odd, you were not different, you did not stand out and in my naive young mind, I thought that everyone’s ‘normal’ was the same. That everyone was striving to be the same ‘normal’, that we were all connected to a collective brain that pulled and pushed us to conform, that there was a ‘normal’ ideal that we were all striving for and any deviation from this goal was wrong.

The day our ASD daughter was diagnosed will forever be etched in my memory, a date in the diary that will ping with recollection as each year goes by, but I will also remember one key phrase the consultant uttered. This phrase was like an illuminated neon sign in a sea of muted words, ideas, strategies and diagnoses that would require many weeks and months for them to be truly understood. That simple, life changing phrase was ‘Your normal will not be anyone else’s normal’.

In those eight words, he summed up a mantra by which I can live. Subtly confident in our own abilities, suggesting that molds would be broken, rulebooks rewritten and our own furrow ploughed. The light-bulb moment that no, what is ‘normal’ for us is most definitely not ‘normal’ for others. And guess what, there is nothing wrong with that (if only I could go back in time and tell my teenage self that). He was basically telling us that the way in which we do things to accommodate the strengths and weaknesses of our wonderful girl on a minute by minute basis will most definitely set us apart from how other people behave. From letting her eat veg first, then protein, then carbs, ensuring there is exactly half a teaspoon of hot chocolate powder on top on the hot chocolate, to our ‘in’ and ‘out’ trays for homework, to the visualisation of a venue we have never visited before, to the bedtime routine that would make others guffaw, that is our ‘normal’.

Our ‘normal’ suits us; it has been lovingly crafted, put to the test many times, reworked, adjusted, and continually tweaked. Our ‘normal’ is what works for us and I couldn’t give a monkeys if it is seen as ‘abnormal’ to others. I’m pretty sure their ‘normal’ would seem ‘abnormal’ to us.

For the first time in my life I can safely say that I’m happy with ‘normal’.

 

2 thoughts on “My Normal Isn’t Your Normal

  • April 21, 2016 at 11:05 am
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    Great! Thank you for writing this.
    I’m a man aged 50 with late diagnosis of Asperger’s. Parental family are accepting of my difference, but not so aware of their (some) own possible AS traits. it has been a relief for me (and still processing this) to recognise the reasons for difference and that ‘normal’ is not universal or narrow, but personal and varied… And that it’s OK to make this explicit and clear, among acquaintances, to establish a better mutual understanding.
    I’m glad that general awareness is rising and that Aspies of whatever age or gender now have a chance of a less frustrating time in their lives.

  • April 26, 2016 at 10:42 am
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    Dear Graham – thank you for your comment. It takes a lot of guts to be confident enough to believe that your own ‘normal’ is just as valid as everyone else’s.

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