{"id":1499,"date":"2005-11-07T17:36:00","date_gmt":"2005-11-07T17:36:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog2\/2005\/11\/beauty-and-the-beast\/"},"modified":"2005-11-07T17:36:00","modified_gmt":"2005-11-07T17:36:00","slug":"beauty-and-the-beast","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog\/2005\/11\/beauty-and-the-beast\/","title":{"rendered":"Beauty and the Beast"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My teenage son is gorgeous. This is a fact, not a brag.  Thick wheat-colored hair feathers back from his oval face, large sapphire eyes take it all in. He is six feet tall and lean, and at sixteen, his shoulders are just beginning to broaden. He looks like a grown <a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/name\/nm0000346\/\">Macauley Culkin<\/a>. He acts more like the young Macauley Culkin, however. My son will probably never have a girlfriend \u2013 or a boyfriend, for that matter. My teenage son Nat is autistic.<\/p>\n<p>This is not where the story ends, however. This is not a \u201cpoor me\u201d piece. Don\u2019t cry for me, Internet. Nat may be autistic but he is not hopeless. He is learning how to hold a job, and how to live on his own. One day, he may be able to do that. The thing that\u2019s bothering me, though, is the girlfriend bit.<\/p>\n<p>Is it strange that I, his mother, long for him to find love? I found myself thinking about this the other day. He was watching <a href=\"http:\/\/images.google.com\/imgres?imgurl=http:\/\/beauty.rivkashome.com\/images\/studmuffin.gif&amp;imgrefurl=http:\/\/beauty.rivkashome.com\/disney.htm&amp;h=232&amp;w=350&amp;sz=47&amp;tbnid=7BlXUS9CUQoJ:&amp;tbnh=76&amp;tbnw=115&amp;prev=\/images%3Fq%3Ddisney%2527s%2Bbeauty%2Band%2Bthe%2Bbeast%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D&amp;oi=imagesr&amp;start=3\">Disney\u2019s <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Beauty and the Beast<\/span><\/a>, which he has been doing a lot lately. I wondered how much of this he understood. Did he feel the sadness of the Beast, who is not a man on the outside, but on the inside, and no one can see it? Did he long for love the way the Beast longs for Belle? How much does he wish that someone would see beyond his autism and love the young man inside? Or does he imagine himself more as Belle?  Or Chip, the boy teacup?  What age does he think of himself?  He cannot even express to me what goes on in school on a given day; how much does he understand about anything? It is like wondering what babies know. Can babies think, if they don\u2019t yet know words? What about a young man who doesn\u2019t use words, but seems to follow the plots of movies?  Who can follow at least two-step directions?<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>How do I know what he knows?<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>If Nat can understand <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Beauty and the Beast<\/span>, then presumably he can understand his own plight: a man trapped inside irregular neurological wiring. He watches the movie, sitting up tall and alert at the climax, where Belle mourns over the Beast\u2019s body, and cries, \u201cI love you\u201d at the very end of the Beast\u2019s life. Her words break the spell, and he revives, a man at last. But Belle does not simply rush into his arms when he presents her with his human face. She looks carefully into his eyes, to find the Beast she knew, the Beast she loved. Only then does she say, \u201cIt is you!\u201d  He watches this with a tender expression.  I think.<\/p>\n<p>But then again, he laughs hysterically when Belle and her horse are being attacked viciously by wolves.<\/p>\n<p>I want love for Nat, like Belle&#8217;s.  Except for the looking-in-the-eyes part, because he hates that. But I want him to find a young woman that does not mind the behaviors or the cognitive delay. I want him to feel his heart fill up when she looks at him, so that he can know that what he loved in the movie is something that is real. I want him to make that jump, from living on the outside, looking in, to actually being a part of the best that life can offer.<\/p>\n<p>I want him to be the star of the show. I want him to rock the world. I don\u2019t want to just let it all go.  Not yet. Though group homes, personal care attendants, and minivan rides to the mall may be in his future, I want love to be in his future, too.<\/p>\n<p>Is that asking too much?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My teenage son is gorgeous. This is a fact, not a brag. Thick wheat-colored hair feathers back from his oval face, large sapphire eyes take it all in. 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