This summer there was an autistic kid with us, at the pool, and his communication assistant was having a hard time convincing him to join the other children in the shade (and away from the pool while the instructor was on break).
He seemed overwhelmed and crouched, stimming an awful lot.
I tried crouching too and suggesting different stims that would allow to get out of the position, showing them on myself.
I worried that sounds were a factor, so I covered my ears and then tapped on them with my palms, as if turning sound on and off, since I didn't have anything to offer him (like headphones).
Then for an instant I completely forgot what I was doing and slapped my ears a bit stronger because that was feeling quite nice.
The kid gets like...grounded, totally focused on me, which makes me in turn totally focused on him. He holds my wrists and says "you shouldn't do that, you're hurting yourself". And in my mind I was like 'fuck kid, you're right!'. Instead I said "Let's get out of the sun, dude. Thank you".
And we went to eat crackers.
-2 points for feeling like I was five
Totally cool little dude, though