November 12, 2026
One of my sons was 12 years old when we met with the director of a weekend program we were considering joining. This conversation was the first time I heard my son talk about himself as the victim of stigma, and I was both surprised and impressed with his ability to articulate his irritation.
My son was angered on two levels. As a budding scientist, he was offended by parents who didn’t understand the difference between causation and correlation. On a more personal level, he was hurt by parents so afraid of their children developing autism that they would rather ignore proven science and risk contracting measles than ending up like him.






