I've been wondering about this, too. Sometimes I'm so baffled by how to respond that I say nothing, which makes it seem like there's nothing going on. But other times I'm tired of being the Ambassador for <Condition> and want to say something rude.
Is there a middle ground? If you've just delivered an asked-for explanation and someone says something dumb, how about, "You know, the hardest part of all this is that some friends don't grasp how much we're struggling on a daily basis and they say things that sound like they're trying to minimize what we've been going through."
In my quiet moments, I can think of all kinds of reasons people say dumb things (me included). I think people expect all stories to have a happy ending, and they don't know how to come in on the middle.
Is there a middle ground? If you've just delivered an asked-for explanation and someone says something dumb, how about, "You know, the hardest part of all this is that some friends don't grasp how much we're struggling on a daily basis and they say things that sound like they're trying to minimize what we've been going through."
In my quiet moments, I can think of all kinds of reasons people say dumb things (me included). I think people expect all stories to have a happy ending, and they don't know how to come in on the middle.







I announced DS's dx and my friend (who has two NT girls under 4) jumped in with "Well, at least you have a place to start!" which sounded so a) canned, and b) completely out of synch with the way the conversation was going. I didn't get it, was I saying I didn't know where to start? On the contrary, I was saying that I already knew what they were going to say and that I got the dx so's that we could get services. Since she didn't ask me any ?s about Autism, the only one she asked me was "How did it feel be presented with the diagnosis?" and never listened to my answer, I was pretty sure she wasn't interested in his condition or his self or details on his parenting/education, so I was sort of offended at her "Well, at least you have a place to start!" reaction because it was obvious that she didn't reallllllllly care about about our plight (or maybe she was just sick of the topic itself.) She's still my friend, though. 




Reading what you all struggle with makes me humble. And, it makes me feel like I shouldn`t even be complaining.
And he sooo isn`t. And we aren`t. Seeing him at 6, hyperventilating and asking to die just isn`t normal. And when people try to tell me that "their kid can be scared/different/crying/angry, too" just isn`t helping. It feels offensive.