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May 29, 2009

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My older daughter has a diagnosis of PDD-NOS, which was given by a psychologist because we needed a diagnosis to get services. Of course, the screening test relied heavily on parent reporting and of course I knew how to report in order to get the diagnosis. How ridiculous is that?

I agree with you about the biological basis of behavior... the tricky part is trying to figure out what specifically is going on when we're trying to understand a particular behavior.

I have to admit, the "in the home" part of EI seemed a little weird to me at first. Having always taken our older boys somewhere else for therapy, it was a little strange to actually have therapists for Bitty coming to our house instead. I see the value in it though, they are able to work with children in a familiar environment.

Very ridiculous, datri.

Diagnosis via behavior is suspect when the credentialed individual relies heavily on non-professional report, and yet, this.is.very.common. Not surprising that parents like Robbie have sought to sort-out a means for understanding the quagmire of diagnosis.

Thank you again for good use of your hammer in finding a not-so-obvious nail in my post.

It means a lot to me when you agree with me, Danette. Thank you! I have said - elsewhere for sure, but maybe here - that until the physiological source of autistic behaviors is found, the best treatments remain unknown.

I hope I am showing how hard it will be to find that source (30 different possibilities and combinations).

I never thought of a group home as a mini-institution. My friend Donna's daughter with DS lived in one until recently. From what I understand the residents fully understand how to get away with all kinds of mischief because the staff have very few effective (and legal) methods of discipline. Not what I want for my son. Incidentally, a group home is being built across the street from me!

Ah, the group home as mini-institution - another nuance I had not phrased. Thank you, Stephanie. The difference I see between any living situation other than family is the difficulty in regulating staff attitude. Well, it is probably 'difficult' to direct family attitude, too.

I'm re-thinking my comment just above. 'Suspect' may be the wrong word there. Perhaps the problem both datri and I see is that the professional does not really know the child, but has the power to label the problem.

Diagoses are interesting. I know a girl who is F-I-G-H-T-I-N-G to get one so her child can go to early-intervention preschool. Meanwhile, Charlie has diagnoses to spare. I've joked that we have enough diagnoses for a couple of kids.

Katy you provide another conundrum of diagnostic abcs - agendas meant to restrict services. I am less than sympathetic to those who follow the "he'll outgrow it" philosophy. Of course, I have mostly worked with those who did not outgrow "the grandma factor". I do not know how many children really do outgrow early indicators of a need for EI.

Diagnostic categories have done more than morph into a social descriptive. They have morphed into a requirement for funding of services. And, I suppose a day might come when the services a child with a functional deficit for one diagnosis differs significantly from a child with the same deficit and a different diagnosis, when speaking about behavioral deficits we simply aren't there yet. A child who has poor social skills because of FASD and a child whose poor social skills can be attributed to autism or a non-verbal learning disorder are the same. I wish that funding was based on functional status instead of diagnosis.

[Finding the cause is imperative, but it is a challenge. These disorders are often genetic or inherited, but some are caused by environmental factors or trauma]

My emotional response is that this is scary. I see it leading to a sort of eugenics aimed at getting rid of people whose brain works differently.

My other thought... in the area of list overlap. When Marissa and I went to a class on The Culture of Poverty (the trainer was trained by Dr. Ruby Payne), I was struck by the number of behaviors listed as behaviors associated with poverty are also listed on the list for FASD, ADHD, bi-polar, etc.

Julie, I agree with you on every point. I have often mused on the idea of measurement of functional deficit - that is, other than IQ testing. I made a mild reference to this on my page "On Intelligence".

Helping children become more FUNCTIONAL is no more easily achieved than finding the cause of the myriad of brain differences currently known and recognized.

However when I read one of your recent posts, I was struck by the consistency of behavior problems among children with FASD. Made me think that the effects of alcohol in utereo are altering specific anatomical development or neural processes and at a precise time in development.

I get scared sometimes, too. Not wanting to delve into hyperbole, I fear a slippery slope for identifying functional deficits accurately. At the core of this is not valuing all life or setting parameters for whose life is valued or has a right to live.

Regarding poverty and diagnostic labels - a very interesting point. I will leave it at your notice of similarities, for the time being.

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