Today is my son Ronan’s tenth birthday. I am so grateful that he is here today so that we can celebrate his life and the joy he brings to us. Just over a week ago Ronan wandered from our home—terrifying thoughts ran through my mind the moment I discovered he was gone.
The second I knew Ronan was missing, I knew that the first few minutes were going to be the most important. I was already thinking ten steps ahead of what I needed to do praying Ronan was just right outside our front door. I knew in my heart though, that he wasn’t.
As I was being connected to the 9-1-1 operator, I did a sweep of our driveway and the most immediate area along our road; I knew was too late to conduct the search by myself—Ronan was nowhere in sight. It was cold, the sun had set two hours prior and without street lights on our street, Ronan literally could have gone in any direction.
I relayed the important information to the operator—that Ronan slipped out, that he is non-verbal and that he has autism. The police and sheriff’s department arrived at my house as I hung up with the call center. The deputy on the scene took over as other units started their search. Because we have a neighborhood pool close by, a squad car was immediately sent there. We all know that the research shows that children with autism wander, and that many of them find their way to water sources. Because of that info, and how dark it was outside, a K-9 unit also sent to aid the search for Ronan. Those who had just arrived were on foot and fanned our street with my neighbors.
Neighbors, who had started the search as quickly as they heard Ronan had wandered off, were with my other children who had just been tucked into bed. They grabbed coats and pushed their bare feet into their shoes as they heard me yell for Ronan knowing how dangerous this situation was. Ronan’s siblings raced to three neighbor’s homes banging on their doors begging for help. Adults and children were on our street looking through front and back yards, in between bushes and in every possible place Ronan could have wandered.
Through quick thinking on several people’s part, Ronan was found safe just down the street from where we live. To say that the experience was anything but a nightmare is an understatement. The search couldn’t have been more than 20 minutes, but time stopped in those moments I knew Ronan was gone. Ronan was found several houses down with a neighbor we had yet to meet. Of all the people on our street, Ronan picked someone who knew sign language. In her attempt to figure out what Ronan was signing, which kept Ronan stationery for a few minutes, it gave our rescuers time to find him and bring him home.
How I wish I had never lost that time with Ronan. In twenty minutes I had him vanished, dead and forever missing from our lives. Ronan is my pride and joy and is inspiration for so many of our family and friends. He still lacks so many skills, knowledge of safety being the scariest one, so it was an awful mistake to not check the locks like I usually do. That is one task that I will not soon forget. Please, do not think that I am blaming myself (even though I am, because it was I who forgot to lock the door), but yes, moments like this, with proper support in place, could have been prevented. So, in order to lessen the wandering possibilities, I want to share that several measures can be considered and put in place:
Preventing nightmares like this from happening are possible. It’s very well known that the wandering potential is very great for our kids. From the AWAARE site,
- Roughly half, or 49%, of children with a autism attempt to elope from a safe environment, a rate nearly four times higher than their unaffected siblings
- More than one third of children with autism who wander/elope are never or rarely able to communicate their name, address, or phone number
- Two in three parents of elopers reported their missing children had a “close call” with a traffic injury
- 32% of parents reported a “close call” with a possible drowning
- Children with ASD are eight times more likely to elope between the ages of 7 and 10 than their typically-developing siblings
- Half of families with elopers report they had never received advice or guidance about elopement from a professional
Our friends at the National Autism Association understand this great risk and offer assistance through their Big Red Box program. Those who have family members who wander can request one of the boxes from their website. In them is detailed literature about wandering and also products to help deter it. A kit for first responders is also available online. I’ve been fortunate to have several conversations with the NAA ladies when Ronan first eloped several years ago which significantly decreased the chance for Ronan to wander.
While some of the measures to prevent wandering were in place in our home, mistakes were made last week and caused Ronan to easily slip out of the house. I’ve added some new strategies to again review how to keep Ronan safe, and to ensure we have a better plan if ever this happens again.
Here are some ideas that might help other families who have a child who wanders:
- Have a plan in place should your child have the potential to wander
- Add a lock out of children’s reach at every door that leads to the outside world (for those of us with typical children too, find a way for them to be able to unlock the door should an emergency occur in the hope that requires them to evacuate the house quickly) and ensure locks are used
- Place audible alarms on every door and window (these can be found at hardware stores or set up within a monitored home alarm system)
- Place window wedges on the side of every window to prevent opening
- Research a tracking device (there are SO many options now; my first suggestion is to research Project Lifesaver or LoJack. You can go to their websites to see if they cover your geographic area. If they are unavailable, you can purchase similar products with a GPS or similar tracking device. These products may not be monitored by your local police force or sheriff department, but may prove helpful in a search.).
- Tell your neighbors about your child’s wandering potential including where they might go and what that neighbor can do to safely approach your child; introduce your child to these neighbors and give them an index card of your child’s picture; get those neighbor’s phone numbers to place on a phone tree
- Enlist a neighbor to be an assistant—make sure he/she will not be distracted by emotions in order to speak for you should you be unable to; this person can also be the one who begins the phone tree to your other neighbors
- One friend suggested placing a distraction immediately outside the door—she had a fountain that her child was attracted to in her front lawn. Because he was instantly drawn to the fountain, he rarely wandered far and was able to be redirected safely back inside
- Have a search and rescue bag by the entry way
The search and rescue bag is something I did not have at the ready last week. This would be visible or easily accessible at a doorway and able to be quickly grabbed and already filled with items you might need should you have to bolt out of the house to begin the search before officials can get to you. Everyone in the home who will be able to assist in the search should have a bag.
I found bright yellow backpacks that we can easily put on with the following items inside:
- flash light and/or head lamp
- laminated picture of child with child’s height, weight, date of birth, address, phone number, parent/guardians’ names, medical diagnosis, Medic Alert ID number, Project Lifesaver (or other device) frequency information
- snack (or toy) that the affected child will be drawn to so that the rescuer can make contact and encourage them to return with them
- walkie talkie to keep in contact with whoever is speaking to the first responders on scene
Last Tuesday night was one of the most frightening nights I have experienced in my life. When we were back in our home, safe from the terror of Ronan’s wandering Ronan was unaware of how grave a situation he was in. I held him tightly. I showered him with hundreds of kisses praying thankful prayers as I wept knowing we came very close to losing him forever.
I don’t doubt that we’ll be faced with other heart-stopping situations in the future—its’ the nature of how affected Ronan is. But, with better awareness, and with more thorough plans in place should we encounter another God-forbid moment, I can be that much more prepared to keep Ronan safe and home with us instead of lost and alone in a world he is not ready to navigate.
~ Mamacita
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I LOVE the idea of the grab bag and the front yard distraction. Despite all of our best efforts, elopement is still a real possibility. It is beyond terrifying. I’m glad Ronan was recovered safe and sound. I agree about enlisting the neighborhood. All of our neighbors are very aware, and have actually stopped an elopement situation before it started. Also, the last time my Rosie got out, she was found by a neighbor.
I do have a question regarding the kit for first responders. That is the area that is lacking in my community. At least in regards to their knowledge of autism. Should I print out the pdf booklet from the link, and deliver it to my local police? I would also love any insight on how to get Lo Jack or Project LifeSaver to cover my area? We have tried several personal devices that we would monitor ourselves, but Rosie is a Whodini, and has been able to remove every single one of them.
Thanks for the article, and this amazing blog!
I would print the kit and bring it to the police station. It gives you the chance to introduce yourself and explain the real need for their help should you have to call them for assistance.
Something else that may help is to check out the AutismOne conference files. They haveoffered a First Responders tract in past years during their week-long conference. Follow this link to see that info: http://www.autismone.org/content/first-responders-0
From what I understand, Project Lifesaver is specific to certain geographic ares. I believe LoJack is as well (I am not too familiar with LoJack as we have not used their services). The Project Lifesaver program utilizes our local sheriff’s department’s manpower when the need arises. Getting the program in your locale may take some work, time and funds. We were grateful to discover our county had adopted the program. We pay a minimal fee for support. Their website will hopefully lead you to someone who can answer more specific question and let you know if they work in your community. Some civic groups have been helpful in defraying costs for the initial cost (the band and tracking device) so do ask the PL rep for info on that as well.
Wishing all of us, especially our children, safety and peace of mind.
~Mamacita
When LoRenzo was 5, he learned to unlock the door. I was in the kitchen making my children lunch, my daughter and I just talking and oblivious to the fact that he escaped. The pounding on the door got my attention, a neighbor had him by the wrist, and basically thrust him through my front door. She looked me up and down and saw I was still wearing pajama pants and she yelled “were you sleeeping?!? Your kid was walking down the middle of the street! Oh nevermind!” She turned on her heels and went back across the street. She never once in the 5 yrs that I lived in that hood introduce herself or try to get to know me or the fact that I had a child with autism. I closed the door still unable to speak and hugged my son because the terror of what might have happened was too much. I could not take my anger out on this woman who misjudged my single mom of two attire. I couldn’t tell her what an ass she was for assuming I was a terrible mother. I couldn’t because she brought my son back. I’ve had terrible nightmares ever since that LoRenzo has eloped and drowned. I wake up crying and heartbroke. I can’t be a better mother, I can’t. But I can take extra precautions now and maybe just maybe the nightmares will go away. Thank you.<3
We were fortunate with some genuinely concerned and very helpful neighbors. The lady who kept Ronan occupied while trying to sign with him while the search got underway was invited to Ronan’s tenth birthday party. I wish other families were as respected as we felt we were after this scary experience.
~Mamacita
This happened to us, when my in-laws were watching our two children. Because they could not pinpoint exactly how, or when, my son had eloped, police and fire began their search by completing a top to bottom search of the entire house. Every closet, cupboard, container, etc. that might contain a 5 year old was opened and dumped. When I got the call to come home ASAP, I found every neighbor outside calling my son’s name, searching, looking. Desperation was palpable. In the meantime, my autistic, nonverbal son was 2 blocks away, swimming naked in a neighbor’s pool. Worst day of my life, for sure. So glad your story had a happy ending as well. Thank you for sharing your plans and resources. So important!
Last summer we were at a birthday party held by my family at a camp that has lakes and my family rents tents. As soon as we got there my daughter asked when we could go swimming. My reply was, after lunch we will put our suits on and go to the lake. She was almost 4 and just began to dl grasp the concept ” first and then”. This was exciting for me we had been working on recovery for almost a year and she had already made great strides…. Yet I digress. We eat, I get her in her suit and shout to my fiancée to please watch j while I put min on. As I come out of the tent I see Aaron, my fiancée helping my aunt w something at her tent but no j. Instantly I freaked out. One out if many of my family, myself and Aaron began frantically looking for her. My idiot 40 something year old cousin says, “oh I saw j walking that way” and points to the lake ( the reason age always mentioned is SHE SHOULD HAVE KNOWN BETTER). At that point my heart stopped. And I ran, faster the I have ever run in my life, across a field, over a hill, and across a street to the lake where my little girl was walking chest deep, in the water of a fishing lake!!!! This all transpired within two minutes or less. I never squeezed her so tight in my life…. After I thought how smart she was, she had been told yes, once we eat and get our suits on we can go swimming, but also how literal she is and how scary and unsafe that can be.
I have constant thoughts running through my head 24/7/365 about dis-ease etc.
I research and brainstorm endlessly–I have constant ideas ,debates, and hopeful plans going on in my head all the time.
I often will stop whatever I’m doing and quickly start writing so as not to forget what seems for that moment like yet another scathingly brilliant idea before it passes into the wasteland with all my past genius of dead ends.
There are times when I think:I am so smart, of course I will figure this all out.
Look at me, I’m like Einstein figuring out the principles of relativity of disease AND cure with equations and all that scientific stuff.
And than I remember that my and other’s dull thinking and sheople behavior is what got past generations and us all in this mess in the first place.
Who do I think I am, really now?–I’m just another hysterical desperate Mom who is on the lowest level of respect to others who see me as a crazy woman with delusions of grandeur that I could ever truly make our family well, recovered.
I am so frustrated after all this scheming to still not have: and they all lived happily ever after ending to this nightmare.
So, I want to pause and stop thinking about all the madness just long enough to say :
Much love and many blessings to all of God’s Creation.
May good health and well being and the best life possible be the fate of all living beings.
I wish for all : love, forgiveness, peace, joy, hope, and for all to be safe and have what is needed to be comfortable and prosperous in all ways.
Let 2013 be the year that we all find what we are seeking and truly deserving of, that all the powers that be finally do the right thing.