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This article includes discussion of murder, suicide, and caregiver crisis. Please read at your own pace and prioritize your well-being.
Rage.
Grief.
Condemnation.
And the chorus:
“Disabled children are not burdens.”
They aren’t.
Say it again.
THEY. AREN’T.
Autistic children are not burdens.
Neurodivergent people are not tragedies.
Disability is never a justification for violence.

But here is the part we keep refusing to say out loud:
PARENTING is harder than anyone told you it would be.
Any child.
Any home.
Any family.
No one tells you about the exhaustion that rearranges your nervous system.
The fear that wakes you up at 3 a.m.
The constant wondering if you’re getting it wrong.
The guilt.
The overstimulation.
The loss of control.
The way your identity fractures and reforms.
Parenting is already a full-body, full-soul experience.

Now layer this on top:
Medical complexity.
Relentless advocacy.
School systems that don’t align.
Meltdowns that aren’t tantrums.
Shutdowns that look like defiance to the outside world.
Sensory pain that no one else can see.
IEPs.
Waitlists.
Phone calls that tighten your chest before you even answer.
Parents of autistic children go through most of what other parents go through…
But it often reaches a degree that can only be described as….MORE.
MORE urgency.
MORE high stakes.
MORE intensity.
MORE isolation.
And that amplification changes a nervous system over time.
When stories surface, like the one that broke recently from Australia, we argue about narratives.
We argue about language.
We argue about whether saying something is “hard” contributes to stigma.
And I understand that fear.
Because recently, prominent public figures have said things that frame autistic lives as devastation. As loss. As ruin.
That rhetoric is more than dangerous for our communities.
It feeds shame.
It makes autistic people feel devalued.
And it makes struggling parents terrified to speak.
Because now if you say:
“I’m drowning.”
Someone might hear:
“I wish my child were different.”
But that’s not what most parents mean.
Most parents don’t feel burdened by their child.
They feel buried by a system.
There is a difference.

There are nights when you are so tired you shake.
There are mornings when you open your eyes and your first thought is:
“I don’t know if I can do this again today.”
“It feels like an elephant is sitting on my chest; I can barely breathe.”
“I am terrified of being judged if I admit how hard this is.”
“I can’t keep living like this.”
There are moments, and if we are being honest, most parents have had them, where you fantasize about escape.
A hotel room.
Silence.
Not being needed for 24 hours.
Possibly a train zooming by, inviting you to hop on and go for a ride.
Does that make you: Monstrous? No. Human? Heck Yes.
Now imagine that baseline of parental exhaustion… and then add:
A child who cannot communicate their pain in ways the world understands.
A school system that minimizes what you see at home.
Financial strain from therapies that may or may not help.
The quiet erosion of your marriage.
Siblings absorbing stress; begging for attention in whatever way they can get it.
Friends drifting because your life no longer fits inside theirs.
The constant hypervigilance.
The paperwork.
The explaining.
The defending.
The explaining again.
This has nothing to do with how much you love your children.
It is about carrying more than one nervous system was designed to carry alone in a world that was designed for a different type of experience.
When a tragedy happens, there’s a rush to distance.
“They must have been uneducated.”
“They must have been abusive.”
“They must not have understood autism.”
It’s comforting to believe that, isn’t it? Because it allows the rest of us to think:
“That could never be me.”
But what if the more terrifying truth is this:
The deck is stacked against all parents navigating this journey.
Not because their children are broken. But because the system is.
We have built an ecosystem where:
Parents coordinate.
Schools implement.
Therapists treat.
Doctors diagnose.
And almost no one is truly sharing the care; collaborating across disciplines to meet the needs of the individual at home, school or within the community setting.
The parent becomes the air traffic controller of chaos.
And we call that normal.
We call that resilience.
We call that “doing what you have to do.”
Until someone collapses.
And then we call them monsters.

If someone reaches the point where they kill their spouse, their children, themselves…
We cannot only ask, “How could they?”
We also have to ask:
How alone were they?
How long were they drowning?
How many times did they ask for help and get a brochure instead?
How many meetings ended with, “Everything looks fine”?
How many nights did they sit in a dark kitchen thinking no one would understand?
Isolation does not excuse violence. But it does explain how hopelessness grows.
And hopelessness, left untreated, metastasizes.
We are so quick to protect autistic dignity … and we should.
But protecting dignity also means building systems where families don’t silently disintegrate.
Here’s the part that hurts to admit:
When public narratives suggest that struggling parents are feeding stigma…
Parents stop talking.
They perform gratitude.
They overemphasize strengths.
They minimize how hard it is.
They swallow their breaking points.
And isolation deepens.
We cannot tell parents:
“You’re not allowed to admit this is hard. Keep that part quiet. It’s all about mindset.”
And then be shocked when some break under the weight.
Parenting is hard.
Parenting an autistic child can be breathtakingly beautiful.
It can also be relentlessly exhausting.
Both can be true. Both are true.
And pretending one cancels out the other is dishonest and dangerous.

Murder is not mercy.
Disability is never a reason.
Autistic people deserve protection, autonomy, dignity.
Full stop.
But if we only condemn and never interrogate the ecosystem that preceded the tragedy…
We will keep reading these headlines.
Not because autistic children are burdens…
No parent should have to be heroic to survive.
No parent should be managing crisis-level intensity in a vacuum.
Support should precede collapse.
Community should precede catastrophe.

Silence has a physiological signature. Because this isn’t just emotional.
There is research examining mothers of adolescents and adults with autism … not toddlers, not early-diagnosis families … but mothers who have been in this for years. Decades even.
And what they found should stop us in our tracks…
Chronic caregiving doesn’t just exhaust you. It recalibrates your stress system.
In the study, researchers measured cortisol; the hormone tied to stress regulation.
Cortisol follows a predictable rhythm in most people:
It rises in the morning.
It peaks shortly after waking.
Then it gradually declines throughout the day.
It’s your body’s way of saying:
“Okay. Let’s go.”
But mothers of adolescents and adults with autism showed something different.
Across the day, their cortisol levels were significantly lower than mothers of similarly aged children without disabilities.
This pattern, called HPA hypoactivity, is consistent with what researchers see in people exposed to chronic stress.
The study didn’t just look at overall stress.
It examined behavior problems: both long-term history and daily incidents. This is what long-term strain does to a body.
And here’s what they found:
A single hard day didn’t predict a mother’s stress response the next morning.
If a child had a long history of significant behavior challenges,
and there was a difficult day,
the mother’s cortisol rise the next morning was blunted.
Muted.
As if the body said:
“This is normal. We don’t spike for this anymore.”
In plain language:
It’s not just how hard yesterday was.
It’s how many years of hard days came before it.
Chronic exposure changes the baseline.
The body adapts.
This research does not mean autistic individuals are the source of harm.
It means families are often navigating unmet needs, misaligned environments, and unsupported nervous systems … day after day….after day.
When the world is not built for your child,
the pressure lands on the home. And when the home is carrying that alone,
the pressure lands on one nervous system.
Often the caregiver’s. With regard to this study, specifically the mother’s.
The study authors were clear:
Interventions addressing behavior challenges should be a high priority, not to “fix” children, but to improve quality of life for everyone involved.
Because when needs are supported,
stress decreases.
And when stress decreases,
bodies recover.
If we refuse to talk about the cumulative load on caregivers,
we miss the upstream intervention.
Instead, after years of living inside high-intensity caregiving environments, physiological changes can be observed and measured in a caregiver’s body.
Not because of weakness.
Not because of resentment.
Not because children are burdens.
Because humans were not designed for chronic, unsupported hypervigilance.

Parenting any child will humble you. Parenting a child whose nervous system is wired differently will stretch you in ways you did not anticipate.
Not because the child is wrong. But because the world was not built with them in mind.
And when the world is misaligned, the pressure lands on the family.
If we want fewer crises…
If we want fewer families reaching catastrophic breaking points…
If we want caregivers healthier, steadier, more regulated…

If we want a different ending to these headlines,
we don’t need better slogans.
We need understanding. Understanding through…
Understanding doesn’t change the child. It changes how the child is supported.
No child deserves harm.
And no caregiver deserves to drown in silence while pretending everything is okay.
Support is not a luxury.
It should never feel out of reach.
No family should have to earn the right to be supported.
Care was never meant to be conditional.
It was meant to be shared.

A Note on Support & Safety:
This post is shared in the spirit of education and community support. It does not provide medical, diagnostic, or therapeutic advice or care. The content shared reflects lived experience, professional insight, and community-based education intended to support caregivers and those who support them.
If you or your child are in crisis or need immediate assistance, please contact your local emergency services or a qualified healthcare provider. Crisis support resources are available worldwide through local emergency numbers, healthcare systems, and community-based crisis lines.
If you are in the United States, you may call or text 988 to reach the Suicide & Crisis Lifeline. If you are outside the U.S., please consult your local emergency services or trusted crisis resources in your country.
And most importantly, please know you are not alone. Support exists. You don’t have to carry this by yourself, and there are people ready to help you through this moment.
References:
Seltzer, M. M., Greenberg, J. S., Hong, J., Smith, L. E., Almeida, D. M., Coe, C., & Stawski, R. S. (2010). Maternal cortisol levels and behavior problems in adolescents and adults with ASD. Journal of Autism and Developmental Disorders, 40, 457–469. doi:10.1007/s10803-009-0887-0
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