It’s happened again. Once again a parent of an autistic child has killed their child, and turned the gun on themselves-this time successfully. I can’t pretend to understand how Dr. Margaret Jensvold could have killed her son, Ben Barnhard, and then herself. I don’t know what kind of personality problems or psychiatric issues that she might have had herself. I think she may have had the same kind of fatally skewed thinking that men who lose their jobs and kill their families have-that their families can not survive without them.
What I do know is that she had the same kind of problems that face all of us whose children have some sort of difference that makes then not fit into the very narrow confines of normal, as defined by the school district or by society at large, whether that difference is tiny or great. I know that she was alone. The reason I know that she was alone was that the bodies were not found for several days. Her ex-husband had not showed up on schedule to pick the child up for visitation, and evidently didn’t worry enough to do anything about it when he did not make contact with them. Newspapers piled up in the driveway, and a co-worker finally contacted the police after she had not seen Dr. Jensvold for several days. The family said that they did not speak with her often. If she had anyone in her life to talk to every day, they would have been found sooner.
We know from the suicide note that she felt alone against the school system. Not only was her child bullied in school, she was bullied by the school, at least from her point of view. She wrote and spoke of the school holding meetings without her, and not allowing her to speak at meetings.
She was drowning in debt. Although she thought that the school was not meeting her son’s needs, showing people reports that his achievement tests had dropped over the years, the school felt that they were adequate and did not agree to pay for another school, which they sometimes did. She could not afford the school she wanted to send him to.
Like so many people with children on the spectrum, she had gone above and beyond to try to meet his needs. There is great stress in thinking that if only you feed your child the right foods, give them the right medication, find the right therapy, or send them to the right school, that they will flourish and somehow be like everyone else. It puts all of the onus on the parents. If they don’t somehow find the mommy magic to do the right thing, they will have ruined their child’s life forever.
People with autism, with weight problems, with learning disabilities, with poor social skills or anger control issues-they are still people first. When they are children, they are children first. Bernard was a child with a pet cat. He liked to fold origami. He enjoyed many of the pleasures of childhood. His loss leaves a hole in the world.
I just want to say-be kind to a parent under fire. Don’t judge when you see a child acting up in public. Don’t judge someone by their child’s disability or their power to fix it. Don’t let the mother and child be isolated by the child’s disability. Reach out to them. Don’t, as another family member, criticize the parent’s parenting by the results it brings. They are facing a different level of difficulty than you are. Schools, don’t put yourselves in adversarial positions with parents. The idea behind the Individuals with Disabilities Education Act is that the school is supposed to find and accommodate for those students with disabilities, not make the parents fight tooth and nail for every little thing they get for their children. And for the love of God, don’t allow bullying of children by other children.
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