An autism sharing - my parenting journey - at Bethany Emmanuel Church on 1 Apr 2018 (English translation below):
我有一个儿子，甘泉，今年十三岁。他有自闭症，所以不懂得沟通，就算是yes or no 的简单问题也答得不清不楚。他就像外星人，不会讲我们的言语，也不明白我们讲的话，甚至不明白我们在做什么，就这样时常处在一种很没有安全感的状态，很容易情绪失控。
成为他的妈妈之后，我终于明白什么叫 Surrender - 束手无策，只能投降。当他伤心流泪时，却又说不出原因，我只能为他祷告。我说： 上帝啊，只有你明白，能安慰他，帮助他，我就把儿子交给你了。当他在外面大闹，有时又哭又踢又想逃跑时，我好像走进了恶梦，根本无法控制局面，我只能向上帝呼喊：Help!
有一回，我带两个孩子到 Changi 机场的室内游乐场玩耍。从我家搭巴士到 Changi 机场要一小时。去的时候还蛮开心，不料我儿子在回来的路程情绪失控。可能是用餐前肚子饿过头，或是因为地下巴士站太吵。他开始是又捏又扭我的手臂，然后用指甲抓我。然后在巴士上尖叫，甚至企图攀爬前面的椅子! 我给他包包抱，他将包包往后扔，还好乘客把包包传回来。我让他听他通常会喜欢的音乐，他把耳机大力地拔出来。我温和地数到十，希望他能稳定下来，可数到了十他好像又要发作了。怎么办？可怜的妹妹一个人坐远远的，我也照顾不了。我只能祷告。
嗨，这么漫长的旅途，我们几时才到家？我开始唱诗歌，边唱边拍儿子的手臂，然后拍他的胸。就这样，慢慢的，儿子终于缓和下来。这时，有一个乘客下车前，很善良又很诚恳地对我说: 你是伟大的妈妈。我听了， 紧绷的肩膀立即松懈下来，眼泪也开始一颗一颗地往下流。上帝啊，原来你一直都与我同在，眷顾着我。你确实是我的避难所，我随时的帮助。就这样，上帝给我勇气和力量度过一次又一次的难关。
In this world you will have trouble "...在世上你们有苦难"
约翰福音 16: 33 继续说：
But take heart
I have overcome the world
上帝也给我写作的爱好和能力，让这些经历和当中所学习的功课能够成为别人的安慰和帮助。我出版了<进入我的世界> (www.come-into-my-world.com), 当中收集了新加坡31个自闭症故事。我也开始到处分享我的经验，希望能让更多人明白什么是自闭症。
感谢主，在这时期，我看到儿子逐渐的进步。他讲多一点话，也比较明白我们跟他讲的。他的情绪也渐渐的缓和下来，不再容易发脾气。我看到他的可爱 - 小小的东西能让他那么灿烂地笑起来。他学会看书，写字，弹钢琴。虽然他还是不会回答问题，很多事上都要有人监督，毕竟他不再是我家的龙卷风，反而变成了我们家安静的开心果。
I have a son, Calder, who is 13 this year. He is autistic, hence could not communicate well. Even simple "yes" or "no" questions would not yield clear answers from him. He's like an alien from outer space - he couldn't speak our language and didn't understand what we said; he didn't even seem to understand what we were doing. Hence he was often in a state of insecurity and would very easily melt down.
After becoming his mother, I finally understood what "surrender" means. When he cried sadly yet could not tell us why, I could only pray. I said: "Lord, only you understand him and can comfort him; I entrust my son to you." When he melted down outside the home, crying and kicking and wanting to run away, I could only cry out to God - Help!
Once, I brought the two children to an indoor playground in Changi Airport. It took us one hour to take bus from our home to Changi Airport. Calder was rather happy when we made our way there. Unfortunately, he melted down on the way back. It could be that he was too hungry before we had our dinner. It could also be due to the noisy underground bus stop. He started by poking and twisting my arm. Then he tried to scratch me. On the bus, he screamed and actually attempted scaling the seat in front! I gave him his haversack to hug, but he flung it behind. Fortunately the passengers passed the haversack back to us. I tried letting him listen to his favourite music, but he yanked out the earphones. I gently counted to ten, hoping it would calm him down, but when I reached "ten", he started getting agitated again. What do I do now? His poor sister was sitting alone far from us and I couldn't at all tend to her. I could only pray.
It's such a long journey - when would we reach home? I started singing hymns, singing and tapping Calder on the arm, then on his chest. Gradually, he calmed down. At this point, a passenger, before alighting, came to me. Kindly and sincerely, she uttered: You are a great Mom. When I heard that, my tense shoulders immediately relaxed. And tears started flowing and flowing from my eyes. Oh Lord, so you have always been with me and watching over me. Indeed you are my refuge and my ever-present help. In such ways, the Lord gave me courage and strength to overcome one difficulty after another.
The Lord gave me great assurance through his word. He said: "In this world you will have trouble..." When I read that in John 16: 33, I was so moved. Oh Lord, what I'm going through - you know, and you understand. The Bible verse continued: "But take heart! I have overcome the world."
The Lord also gave me the passion and skill in writing, so that my experiences and what I learned from them could be used to comfort and help others. I published "Come into My World: 31 Stories of Autism in Singapore" (www.come-into-my-world.com) and started going around sharing my experience parenting Calder, hoping to enable more people to understand what autism is.
During this period, I saw my son's gradual improvement (Thank God!). He could speak more and understand better what we said to him. He also mellowed down and no longer flared up readily. I discovered his adorable nature - how the smallest thing could spark his brightest smile. He learned to read, to write and to play the piano. Although he still cannot answer questions, and requires supervision in many matters, at least he's no longer the hurricane in my house. In fact, he has become the quiet but happy treasure in my home.
I do not know why God gave me an autistic son. But I believe God loves me and would never give me a present that is not good. Nothing is impossible for God. I believe therefore that I would see miracles, one after another, in Calder's and my life. May all glory go to this God who protects us with his very life, who loves us to the very end.