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But after his second birthday, about the time
Nancy discovered she was expecting again, she
and Doug began to notice a change in Bridger.
Gazing into space, he often didn't notice when
Nancy called his name. And when his daddy tried
to play, with him, he turned away Almost overnight,
Bridger grew irritable and whiny flying into
tantrums or banging his head on the floor if
he couldn't find a favorite toy "Don't worry"
the pediatrician said. "He's fine." But when
Nancy's friend Cindy, who worked with disabled
children, suggested she have Bridger evaluated,
Nancy set up an appointment. "He doesn't respond
to our voices or hug us back," Nancy told the
psychologist at a child development center.
"He was always such a happy child," she added,
her voice trembling. "But lately..." "I'm sorry,"
a doctor finally diagnosed Bridger "Your son
has autism-a severe developmental disorder."
No! Nancy wanted to cry, but when she opened
her mouth, nothing came out. She remembered
haunting images from a show she'd seen on autism-children
spinning endlessly, oblivious to the world around
them. Children living in their own worlds. Just
like Bridger. Nancy listened numbly as the doctor
explained that Bridger would probably never
learn to read or write or even learn to talk
"He may always be in his own world, unable to
live a normal life."
Back home, tears choked Nancy as she looked
out the window and saw little ones riding their
tricycles. What kind of future will my boy have?
she anguished. Not much we can do the doctors
words echoed in her mind. And yet, Nancy thought,
inside he's still the same little boy I'll always
love. There must be some way to reach him! The
next day, Nancy quit her job in personnel to
spend all her time with Bridger and search for
answers. Pouring over books and journals, and
calling experts, Nancy left no stone unturned.
But over and over, she heard the same thing-almost
100% of children with autism as severe as Bridger's
were dependent on others their whole lives.
She felt hopeless-until her friend Cindy dropped
by... "I just read a book about a program called
Son-Rise!" she said. "It's about parents who
designed a program to reach their autistic son-and
today he's a college graduate!"
That night, Nancy stayed up all night devouring
every page of that book. For the first time
in months, her heart was filled with hope. "This
could be the answer we've been praying for,"
she excitedly told Doug.
Soon the family was traveling to Massachusetts
for a training program at the Option Institute.
"If you communicate with Bridger on his level,
it's possible to draw him out," their teachers
explained. The program had helped hundreds of
autistic children live normal lives-helping
them to play and talk and go to school and learn
like any other children. 'The first step is
show Bridger that you accept him as he is,"
the teacher said during the first session. So
instead of trying to get him to play her way,
when Bridger sat mesmerized, spinning the wheels
of a toy car, Nancy picked up a toy truck and
spun the wheels herself. 'This is cool!" she
said as she watched the grooves making patterns
as they moved. So this is what his world looks
like, she thought. And to her surprise, he looked
at her and his new baby brother Colter.
More and more often, as they imitated his every
move, Bridger rewarded them with smiles, or
sometimes even offered them his toys. But Nancy
didn't realize just how much he had progressed
until one day after nearly a year of therapy
Bridger walked up to Nancy and spontaneously
announced, "I love you, Mommy!" I never thought
I'd hear those words! she thought, a tiny sob
catching in her throat. And as she threw her
arms around Bridger, another miracle happened.
After years of pulling back or going limp whenever
she tried to hug him, this time she felt arms
wrap around her and squeeze. Bridger was hugging
her back! And the miracles were just beginning.
Soon Bridger was greeting Daddy with hugs when
he came home. And tears of joy filled Nancy's
eyes as she watched Bridger showing his brother
how to play trucks. 'You go Vroom, Vroom!" he
roared. Incredibly when it was time for Bridger
to start kindergarten, he tested normal in all
areas. And best of all, like any other boy he
loved it! Two years later, the boy who doctors
predicted would never lead a normal life is
a happy healthy eight year-old. And when Bridger
cuddles with his mom just to talk, her heart
swells with joy These are the times she realizes
the most vividly what a precious gift she's
been given. "When Bridger was diagnosed with
autism, I thought it was the end of
the world," Nancy says. "But now I know it was
just the beginning."
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