Hello! It’s clearly marked RESERVED parking!

February 18, 2009

I recently obtained a Disabled Parking Placard to use when I am carting my son Percy around town alone.  It has already been a HUGE help.  I only wish I had know about it sooner!

Sometimes parking lots can be a NIGHTMARE when you have a child on the Autism Spectrum.  Percy likes to RUN AWAY.  This is because he, like many other children with an ASD, does not have an appropriate sense of danger, or  fear of being separated from his parents.  He often doesn’t respond well to verbal cues either, and keeps running when I see a Humvee bearing down on him and am frantically screaming “STOOOPPP!”  We have had lots of  heart-stopping moments.     

Then there is the whole meltdown issue.  Many a time at Preschool pickup I have wondered how on earth I am going to get my TWO boys all the way to the back of the parking lot.  I already have a tired & crabby Thomas & hands full of bags.  If you add a flailing-screaming-kicking Percy to that, it’s all over.  Carrying a child all the way across the parking lot in the midst of a meltdown is incredibly difficult (understatement).  Sometimes, when faced with a meltdown, I have simply had to sit in the Preschool lobby and wait it out, exhausted and helpless.  This can take a while. 

So when someone told me that I could get a disabled parking placard I was thrilled.  Turns out there are provisions for not only physical concerns, but also cognitive.  Percy has been officially diagnosed with an Autism Spectrum disorder, so he qualifies under the following: 

-Has been diagnosed with a mental or developmental amentia or delay that impairs judgment including, but not limited to, an autism spectrum disorder.

I just had to fill out the form from the DMV and get a Doctor’s signature, then bring it in.  We got the tag last week.  Only $5!  I am more likely to run errands now with Percy because I will have less parking lot issues.  But I will not abuse it, and will only use it if I really need it.  If there is close regular parking I will just use that.  We also do not plan on using it when Mapman and I are together in the car, or if I am at a church event where I know there will be lots of Senior Adults.   

It has already made preschool pickup so much easier!  Well, kinda… when I went to the church for pickup yesterday all the handicap spaces on the front row were taken.  And then I watched this Dad casually walk his son to his SUV parked in one of the spaces.  Seemingly able-bodied father, able-bodied son.  NO license plate stickers OR hang tags.  NOTHING.  I stood there, gaping at him in disbelief, searching for the right words to say.  I mean COME ON, he only had ONE KID with him!  He wasn’t even an exhausted Mom struggling with three energetic preschoolers.  I could not believe that guy’s audacity and self-centeredness.  Dude, would it KILL you to walk a few extra feet?  I suspect NOT.

He may assume that since the church has so many handicap parking spaces that it doesn’t matter.   Well, he’s wrong.  I could have used that spot that day.  Or the mom who uses a power wheelchair.  It also would have helped the mom I know who has serious arthritis and can barely walk some days.  Plus our church is full of Senior Adults who attend all kinds of daytime activities and need those parking spaces… on Sunday mornings there aren’t enough spaces!

So he may not know (even though the parking is VERY clearly marked).  Or he may just flat out not care.  Gotta love that.

Then there is always the off chance that he really did have the need and proper tags to park there.  Right? 

This has been a hot button issue for me ever since college, when I dated a guy who used a wheelchair.  That opened my eyes to how challenging it can be when parking lots and other areas are not properly accessible.   So now I have a new hobby… parking police.  You can be sure that from now on at pickup I will be staring around with eagle eyes looking for a chance to help others see the error of their ways.  I will be polite, don’t get me wrong.  But you can bet I will make myself VERY CLEAR.  Maybe I can print out something to place on the cars.  Do any of you know of a nice way of saying, “HEY! Stop being a selfish jerk!” ?

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4 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Jessica  |  February 18, 2009 at 5:16 pm

    Hello, I was interested in reading this, because my aunt has thought about getting a handicap parking permit for her austic son, but hasn’t got around to it yet.

    As for people parking in those spots with no permit, don’t forget you can call the police. Most departments have officers specifically for parking and traffic enforcement, and in most places it is a $200-300 ticket – that might get the message across.

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  • 2. Tanya Savko  |  February 19, 2009 at 4:16 am

    Good for you on getting the permit! I came very close to getting one when Nigel was younger – for the same reason you have with Percy. Nigel was a runner and a bolter – it was quite scary. His sensory issues were so extreme then that anything would set him off. And I was usually holding his younger brother, so it was difficult to catch Nigel. But, I never got around to getting the permit because I ended up just not taking him into stores that much. It was so bad that I had to run all my errands when his dad had him at home. We did that for several years until his sensory issues became more manageable.

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  • 3. fightingwindmills  |  February 20, 2009 at 2:30 pm

    Do you read Joan Harvest’s blog? She volunteers as a handicap parking enforcer in her town. I think the police let her call in tips for who needs a ticket, or something like that.

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  • 4. gr8tful  |  February 20, 2009 at 6:21 pm

    I am so glad you have gotten this to help you. You need it and getting the permit for it is the right thing to do. We have one for mom and we only use it if she is in the car. If we go without her we will NOT use it. Hey, Come to my “Coffee House”!!!

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