Dillon
Well-Known Member
i truly believe that there are quite a few people who want to help other autistics and disabled people but on the other hand I don’t see it that way from experience.
Lets start from the fact I have received no kind of help what so ever from elementary through high school mainly on social cues and independence. Sure I was under accommodations such as 504 which was suppose to give me equal access through the schools curriculum but the schools did not want to follow through in giving me any personal help but instead accommodated me with standardized testing since of course that’s what we are worried these days. I got put in a smaller class room when we had a benchmark or standardized test with less than 12 people with extra time. My elementary school told my mom how my Asperger symptoms went away that I was “cured” and there was no need for accommodations but after that happened I started stuttering so I got my accommodations back. I had very few teachers who really helped me out and I still keep in touch with many years later.
You think starting my first year at community college would be different of course not. It was nothing more than testing accommodations except for however long my class is I get double the time for my exam so that was ok, I mainly used the testing accommodations for anything math related and still use those accomodations today. My advisor though in the disability office treated me like a four year old which I never appreciate and pretended to care what I had to say. I never liked how when I go into the office for testing I’ll be put in a little cramped closet sized room with no windows just a desk, shelf and a computer.
Now onto the current campus I’m on. It’s the exact same process just like community college with yet another rude advisor/student development specialist. I thought she seemed nice and I could talk to her when I needed to. When I was having a meltdown within my first few weeks of school I went to her and told her hey I feel homesick since it was my first time being away from home for such a long period and wondering if there were any social groups since I didn’t make any friends the first few weeks. Her response was “you just need to suck it up you’re being desperate” that upset me more than anything else. I don’t talk to her nor will I ever again since she gives me filthy looks anytime I walk by her. I’ve been talking to two counselors in the same office who have truly helped me out. The testing the have is a lot bigger with cubicles which makes me more comfortable to work in. Despite that, the professors I had have been great as far as accomodations go.
I don’t know how it was in your area or country growing up and even now? I had to learn coping skills on my own which is better than it used to be when I was as younger.
Lets start from the fact I have received no kind of help what so ever from elementary through high school mainly on social cues and independence. Sure I was under accommodations such as 504 which was suppose to give me equal access through the schools curriculum but the schools did not want to follow through in giving me any personal help but instead accommodated me with standardized testing since of course that’s what we are worried these days. I got put in a smaller class room when we had a benchmark or standardized test with less than 12 people with extra time. My elementary school told my mom how my Asperger symptoms went away that I was “cured” and there was no need for accommodations but after that happened I started stuttering so I got my accommodations back. I had very few teachers who really helped me out and I still keep in touch with many years later.
You think starting my first year at community college would be different of course not. It was nothing more than testing accommodations except for however long my class is I get double the time for my exam so that was ok, I mainly used the testing accommodations for anything math related and still use those accomodations today. My advisor though in the disability office treated me like a four year old which I never appreciate and pretended to care what I had to say. I never liked how when I go into the office for testing I’ll be put in a little cramped closet sized room with no windows just a desk, shelf and a computer.
Now onto the current campus I’m on. It’s the exact same process just like community college with yet another rude advisor/student development specialist. I thought she seemed nice and I could talk to her when I needed to. When I was having a meltdown within my first few weeks of school I went to her and told her hey I feel homesick since it was my first time being away from home for such a long period and wondering if there were any social groups since I didn’t make any friends the first few weeks. Her response was “you just need to suck it up you’re being desperate” that upset me more than anything else. I don’t talk to her nor will I ever again since she gives me filthy looks anytime I walk by her. I’ve been talking to two counselors in the same office who have truly helped me out. The testing the have is a lot bigger with cubicles which makes me more comfortable to work in. Despite that, the professors I had have been great as far as accomodations go.
I don’t know how it was in your area or country growing up and even now? I had to learn coping skills on my own which is better than it used to be when I was as younger.