{"id":545,"date":"2023-12-05T18:45:47","date_gmt":"2023-12-05T18:45:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/autismstories.eu\/?post_type=jetpack-portfolio&#038;p=545"},"modified":"2023-12-05T18:45:48","modified_gmt":"2023-12-05T18:45:48","slug":"lemmy","status":"publish","type":"jetpack-portfolio","link":"https:\/\/autismstories.eu\/fr\/portfolio\/lemmy\/","title":{"rendered":"Lemmy"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow aligncenter\" data-effect=\"slide\"><div class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_container swiper-container\"><ul class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_swiper-wrapper swiper-wrapper\"><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-546\" data-id=\"546\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02600.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">Lemmy est fascin\u00e9 par la lumi\u00e8re. Il s\u2019int\u00e9resse \u00e0 tout objet ou m\u00e9canisme \u00e9mettant de la lumi\u00e8re.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-547\" data-id=\"547\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02610.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">Lemmy est all\u00e9 dans sa chambre pour chercher quelque chose. En revenant vers le salon, il rencontre sa maman et ils restent l\u00e0, dans la p\u00e9nombre du couloir, dans une longue \u00e9treinte.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-548\" data-id=\"548\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02617.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">\u00c0 la maison, Lemmy fait un c\u00e2lin \u00e0 ses peluches pr\u00e9f\u00e9r\u00e9es. Il les emm\u00e8ne parfois avec lui lors de ses sorties.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-549\" data-id=\"549\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02234.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">Lemmy me montre sa photo sur la porte de sa chambre au centre r\u00e9sidentiel.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-550\" data-id=\"550\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02237.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">Lemmy dans sa chambre du centre r\u00e9sidentiel o\u00f9 il a pass\u00e9 les derniers jours. Il attend l\u2019arriv\u00e9e de sa maman, ses bagages pr\u00eats.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-551\" data-id=\"551\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02259.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-552\" data-id=\"552\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02535.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">Lemmy regarde l\u2019ampoule avec tellement d\u2019attention qu\u2019on s\u2019attendrait \u00e0 ce qu\u2019elle s\u2019allume toute seule.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_slide swiper-slide\"><figure><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"764\" height=\"510\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_image wp-image-553\" data-id=\"553\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?resize=764%2C510&#038;ssl=1\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?resize=768%2C512&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?resize=1536%2C1025&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?resize=18%2C12&amp;ssl=1 18w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/autismstories.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/DSC02574.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 764px) 100vw, 764px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_caption gallery-caption\">Lemmy projet le syst\u00e8me solaire sur le mur lors d\u2019un des week-ends pass\u00e9s \u00e0 la maison. Il ne conna\u00eet rien aux syst\u00e8mes plan\u00e9taires et aux corps c\u00e9lestes mais les formes, les lumi\u00e8res et les couleurs de la projection l\u2019apaisent.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><\/ul><a class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_button-prev swiper-button-prev swiper-button-white\" role=\"button\"><\/a><a class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_button-next swiper-button-next swiper-button-white\" role=\"button\"><\/a><a aria-label=\"Suspendre le diaporama\" class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_button-pause\" role=\"button\"><\/a><div class=\"wp-block-jetpack-slideshow_pagination swiper-pagination swiper-pagination-white\"><\/div><\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">La premi\u00e8re fois que je visite Lemmy, c\u2019est dans un centre r\u00e9sidentiel \u00e0 Bruxelles. Je sais que l'apr\u00e8s midi sa maman viendra le ramener \u00e0 la maison pour le week-end. Il est tout pr\u00e9par\u00e9 pour son arriv\u00e9e, les bagages pr\u00eats et sa chambre rang\u00e9e.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">J\u2019en ai d\u00e9j\u00e0 discut\u00e9 une fois avec sa maman avant cette visite et je sais \u00e0 quel point cela a \u00e9t\u00e9 difficile pour eux deux. Lorsqu\u2019il ne pouvait pas s\u2019exprimer verbalement, il pleurait beaucoup et faisait beaucoup de crises. Il se cognait la t\u00eate contre le sol. Sa bosse \u00e0 la t\u00eate ne gu\u00e9rirait jamais.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Lemmy se jetait par terre et criait tr\u00e8s fort lorsqu'il entrait dans un magasin avec sa m\u00e8re. Le bruit, la foule, l'agitation \u00e9taient tout simplement trop pour lui. Sa m\u00e8re faisait de son mieux pour ignorer les regards d\u00e9sapprobateurs de son entourage. Elle essayait juste d'\u00eatre l\u00e0 pour lui, de le tenir dans ses bras, de lui parler doucement, de le rassurer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mais quand je rencontre Lemmy au centre r\u00e9sidentiel, je vois un gar\u00e7on calme qui r\u00e9pond poliment et sourit souvent. Il a certainement parcouru un long chemin. Sa communication verbale est limit\u00e9e mais ad\u00e9quate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Doute de soi et culpabilit\u00e9<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">La m\u00e8re de Lemmy me raconte \u00e0 quel point il lui a \u00e9t\u00e9 incroyablement difficile de le laisser plusieurs jours au centre r\u00e9sidentiel lors de son arriv\u00e9e il y a quelques ann\u00e9es. Elle se souvient de chaque d\u00e9tail. Elle se souvient lui avoir expliqu\u00e9 pourquoi il passerait une grande partie de sa semaine loin de chez lui. Se sentir coupable. Avoir l'impression de l'avoir abandonn\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je regarde Lemmy depuis l'autre c\u00f4t\u00e9 de sa chambre au centre r\u00e9sidentiel. Il est assis sur le lit, attendant l'arriv\u00e9e de sa m\u00e8re. Il n'est pas triste, il n'est pas joyeux. Il semble retir\u00e9 dans un coin de lui-m\u00eame, r\u00e9fl\u00e9chi, calme. Les bagages sont pr\u00eats et soigneusement d\u00e9pos\u00e9s \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9 de lui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je revois Lemmy chez lui, quelque part dans la campagne wallonne, quelques semaines plus tard. Il me montre sa petite collection d'ampoules, de lumi\u00e8res disco et de lasers. Il aime tout ce qui \u00e9met de la lumi\u00e8re. Plus tard, pendant que je discute avec sa m\u00e8re dans le salon, il est assis tranquillement en train de feuilleter les pages d'un livre avec son personnage de dessin anim\u00e9 pr\u00e9f\u00e9r\u00e9. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Acceptation<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Elle me dit \u00e0 quel point il est difficile pour les parents de comprendre ce qui se passe, de l'accepter et d'aider la famille \u00e9largie \u00e0 l'accepter \u00e9galement. C'est un sujet qui revient assez souvent lorsqu'on discute avec des parents d'enfants autistes. L'autisme n'est pas forc\u00e9ment visible. Ce n\u2019est pas quelque chose que l\u2019on peut pointer du doigt. Un enfant autiste peut appara\u00eetre \u00e0 son entourage comme agit\u00e9, g\u00e2t\u00e9, espi\u00e8gle. En cons\u00e9quence, cela peut attirer beaucoup d\u2019attention n\u00e9gative en public et g\u00e9n\u00e9rer beaucoup de culpabilit\u00e9 chez les parents.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ce manque de compr\u00e9hension et cette attention n\u00e9gative peuvent \u00e9galement s\u2019\u00e9tendre aux membres de la famille. Certains d\u2019entre eux n\u2019arrivent tout simplement pas \u00e0 comprendre le comportement de l\u2019enfant et peuvent \u00eatre tent\u00e9s de donner des conseils non sollicit\u00e9s et non pertinents. Le parent finit par se sentir interrog\u00e9 et critiqu\u00e9, tout en \u00e9tant trop fatigu\u00e9 pour expliquer une nouvelle fois ce qu'est ou n'est pas l'autisme. Trop fatigu\u00e9 pour expliquer que les gens ont besoin de compr\u00e9hension et de soutien plut\u00f4t que de conseils et de jugement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Par combat, d\u00e9sespoir et espoir, la m\u00e8re de Lemmy lui a \u00e9crit un court texte. C'est un texte qu'il lira peut-\u00eatre ou non un jour. Elle m'en parle pendant que Lemmy sourit de temps en temps comme s'il \u00e9tait l\u00e9g\u00e8rement amus\u00e9 par quelque chose qu'il pr\u00e9f\u00e8re garder pour lui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Ce monde appartient \u00e0 tous<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\"Tu as ta place dans ce monde. Tu as ta place. Je ne vois pas pourquoi un enfant ordinaire aurait plus de place dans le monde qu\u2019un enfant handicap\u00e9. Ce n'est pas juste. <br>Int\u00e9grer - c'est ce qu'ils disent. Int\u00e9grer signifie inclure. Cela signifie en r\u00e9alit\u00e9 garantir que la vie soit adapt\u00e9e aux personnes normales, \u00e0 celles qui marchent, \u00e0 celles qui entendent, \u00e0 celles qui entendent, \u00e0 celles qui voient. Des gens comme nous qui comprennent tous les codes. Ce monde qui se construit en fonction des besoins de la majorit\u00e9. Mais une majorit\u00e9 de personnes ne repr\u00e9sente pas tous les \u00eatres humains. Il existe de nombreuses minorit\u00e9s qui repr\u00e9sentent beaucoup de monde. <br>Il faut absolument cr\u00e9er une soci\u00e9t\u00e9 o\u00f9 tout le monde est le bienvenu. Ce n\u2019est pas normal d\u2019avoir peur de sortir. Il n\u2019est pas normal d\u2019avoir peur d\u2019aller chez quelqu\u2019un, de faire une certaine activit\u00e9 ou de prendre les transports en commun. Ce n\u2019est pas normal d\u2019avoir peur du regard des autres. Parce que ce monde appartient \u00e0 tous et toutes.\"<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The first time I visit Lemmy, it\u2019s in a residential center in Brussels. I know that in the afternoon his mom will come to take him home for the weekend. He\u2019s all prepared for her arrival, the luggage ready and his room tidied up. 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