A few weeks ago, the Monster wandered off from us at Sesame Place when the park was extremely crowded.
The nature of the Monster’s Autism is that he’s limited in his ability to communicate with others. If prompted, he can tell you his name (first and last, but you often need to prompt him along), but he doesn’t know our phone numbers, our names, his home address… or at the very least, he doesn’t know how to share them with others.
We were very lucky, that afternoon, that park security found him and took him to Lost Parents, and that he was sufficiently communicative when I got there that he positively identified me as his father, but… in a larger amusement park, anyone could have found him, and we could have been running all over. And out in the wider world, if he were wandering in our neighborhood? Continue reading