Stimming

If it helps you and it isn’t doing you physical harm or causing a disruption, then go for it.


Once I got my autism diagnosis a year or so ago, I had to learn a whole new vocabulary. Neurodivergent. Neurotypical. Emotional Dysregulation. Self-Regulating. Autistic Masking. But one of the most intriguing words for me, by far, was stimming.

Stimming is short for self-stimulating behavior. It comes in many forms, and is used by autistic people to regulate their overwhelming sensory input or to increase their lack thereof. (More evidence that no two of us are alike.) It can help manage emotions, and it can be a form of distraction from unpleasant sensory input. It is a very effective coping mechanism, but it can seem strange to the outside world.

Autistic people can stim when they are stressed out or when they are excited. It can indicate frustration or boredom. It can be brought about by a change of plans or by an injury. Stimming can increase when people find themselves in loud, crowded or unfamiliar places.

Everybody is capable of fidgeting, but neurotypical people tend to stop when they realize their behavior is inappropriate or when someone gives them a funny look. Autistic people, as a general rule, don’t pick up on those signals. And if you punish or humiliate an autistic person for stimming, it may actually make the stimming worse.

Stimming comes in many forms. Here are a few of the more common ones:

Repetitive motions such as hand flapping, rocking back and forth, finger-flicking or tapping, pacing back and forth, finger-snapping, running fingers through hair, hard blinking, opening and closing doors, flicking switches, or covering and uncovering ears.

Personally, what I do most often is jiggle my leg. In high school, my leg practically vibrated any time I was sitting down. I’ve outgrown that, but when I’m particularly stressed out, it will make a brief but highly noticeable reappearance. And I’ve only recently noticed that others don’t run their fingers through their hair nearly as often as I do.

Visual stimulation can seem to the outside world as if you’re lost in thought or mesmerized. It includes things like watching things spin round and round, such as the clothes tumbling in a washer or dryer. It can be watching waves crash on the beach or focusing on the way that light moves in or around a swimming pool. It can be gazing at the fire in the fireplace. I find all of those things extremely calming. It allows my brain to go quiet for brief, shining moments.

Humming is huge for me. I do it all the time. Oddly enough, I never realized this until I went to Dental Laboratory Technology school, and the person sitting next to me in the lab pointed it out. We were sometimes in that lab for 6 hours at a stretch, and I hummed the entire time. Fortunately, she said she didn’t mind. Personally, I’d find it annoying if I were her. (How ironic is that?)

If I don’t have an earworm on a particular day, I tend to repeat one bar of music that is my “fallback hum”. I’ve hummed that same tune my entire life. The weird thing is that I don’t know where it comes from. Is it part of a television theme song? Is it a song from childhood? Is it something I heard emanating from a music box? Is it something my Danish grandmother used to sing to me? Or is it something I made up myself? I don’t know. I’ve tried several apps that were created to identify songs, and they always come up empty. It’s maddening.

Here it is. (Apologies in advance. I never said I was good at humming.) If this sounds even remotely familiar to you, please let me know!

Update: Holy smokes! Drawbridge Nation really came through this time! My father-in-law suggested that it was “Onward Christian Soldiers.” They syllables match perfectly. I’ve warped it over the years, ending each phrase on a low note instead of a high one, but I feel certain he’s correct, because my mother absolutely loved that hymn. Thanks, Roger, for ending decades of frustration for me! Another friend, Mor, concurs with his assessment.

Then, another friend, Jen, told me my hum has “Itsy Bitsy Spider” elements to it. I can see that, too. Maybe it’s an amalgam of the two songs. Maybe it’s “Onward Christian Spiders,” or “Itsy Bitsy Soldiers.” I’ll never know for sure.

Some echolalia (repeating words or phrases) can be considered stimming. But in some cases it can be a form of communication when someone is sub-verbal and can’t come up with the words they need. Sometimes it’s a way of talking oneself through a difficult situation.

For example, I’ve been known to repeat, “Not safe, not safe, not safe!” when I think the sh*t is about to hit the fan and I can’t think of anything else to say. Recently, I said, “Got to get out of here” about 100 times when I was in a situation so awful that I  felt like running and hiding. At times like those, I think of this more as a cry for help or as some necessary self-instruction rather than stimming. So echolalia as a stim is complicated.

Spinning is not uncommon, particularly in childhood. I’m too clumsy to do this, but I suspect it feels like your stress is flying off you with the centrifugal force. Nowadays I’d worry that I’d break a hip or something, so I’ll have to give it a hard no.

I do enjoy those little merry-go-rounds that you see in playgrounds, but I’d be hard-pressed to come up with an excuse or an explanation to get on one. I enjoy swings, too. (See Repetitive Motions, above.) But again, it’s hard to hang around a playground as a childless adult without looking creepy or unhinged. It’s even harder to find a swing that isn’t too low to the ground to accommodate adult legs. Given the chance, though, I’d swing for hours.

Fidgeting with things. It’s not uncommon to see someone rolling something with their fingers, or squeezing something in their hands. There’s a whole fidget toy industry out there, and I bet they make a fortune. I know that I get really nervous when my hands aren’t doing something or other. I can’t watch TV without doing something extra, like playing a game on my phone or doing some kind of craft.

 I recently heard of a really popular item called the Ono Scroller that I think I’d absolutely love, but I can’t bring myself to part with the 30 bucks it would cost to find out. Besides, I’d probably lose it. If you have one, let me know what you think of it.

A lot of autistic people have textures that they love. For me, it’s satin. If I come across ribbon or satin clothing, I can pet it like a cat for hours on end. Even if an autistic person hasn’t thought of textures in the context of stimming, I suspect that if you ask them what their favorite or least favorite texture is, they can tell you without hesitation.

I have been experimenting with making my own fidgets, using ribbons and weaving them into various forms. I really like them. I even have one on my steering wheel that helps me concentrate on driving by blocking out all the distracting stimuli. Sadly, these stims are relatively hard to conceal, and unfortunately, many people view them with the same disdain that they have for emotional support animals. (More about that in another post.)

My therapist gave me an idea for a stim that’s easy to conceal. I was expressing anxiety about an upcoming wedding reception, and he told me that sometimes you can stim without even holding anything in your hand. While you’re seated at the table, simply trace figure eights on your thigh with your index finger. It’s barely perceptible to your table-mates since your legs are concealed, and it’s very satisfying.

Once you start thinking about stimming, you’ll see it happening all around you. While it’s much more common amongst the neurodivergent, I think the world, in general, is throwing entirely too much stimulation at all of us these days. I bet stimming is increasing. I hope that means the stigma attached to it will decrease. Fingers crossed. (And uncrossed. And crossed…)

A few final notes:

  1. Just because you stim doesn’t mean you’re necessarily autistic. It’s important to take into consideration the reason you’re doing it, the frequency, and your ability to stop when it’s inappropriate. If your stimming is not causing problems, though, there’s no reason to stop, in my opinion.
  2. Unfortunately, self-injury can also be a form of stimming. My mother had a scar on her wrist the size of a mango pit because she constantly scratched, scratched, scratched it in times of stress. It rarely had a chance to heal.

Head banging, or anything that causes you to scar or bleed, is a form of stimming that is dangerous, to put it mildly. In cases like these, you’re well advised to seek the help of a health care provider who is familiar with autism so you can avoid doing more harm than good.

Punishing a child for these behaviors rarely has a positive outcome. It’s important to realize that this behavior is a coping mechanism, albeit a dangerous one. A professional can advise you of ways to replace harmful stimming with other forms of stimming.

It is also beneficial to reduce environmental stressors for people doing self-harm. They may need a quieter place, subdued lighting, or fewer people around, for example. Stress-reducing prescription medication can be very helpful, too.

Applied Behavioral Analysis (ABA) can help as well. It allows you to determine the function of the behavior. It also helps you figure out what environmental elements trigger it. Knowing these things can help you come up with alternatives.

ABA should not be confused with Cognitive Behavioral Therapy (CBT). CBT is very controversial among autistics. It is often perceived as an attempt to get us to act like a “normal” person, and therefore it sets us up for failure. We’ve been trying to mask (act like a “normal” person) for our entire lives, and that has caused many of us tremendous psychological damage. The last thing we need is some professional telling us that acting like someone other than ourselves is the only right thing to do.

A rule of thumb for stimming, in my opinion, is that if it helps you and it isn’t doing you physical harm, and if it’s not causing a disruption, then go for it. Aside from that caveat, I look at stimming as a form of self-care. Everyone should prioritize taking care of themselves, shouldn’t they? No one should be judged for that.

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9 responses to “Stimming”

  1. Having been misdiagnosed, mislabeled and damaged by multiple members of the psychological/medical profession, I avoid them and learn self care and self acceptance from the neurodivergent community and try to educate those around me about us.

    Between myself, my neurdivergent children, sister and friends, I have a looong list of stim behaviors and coping strategies. All are tailored to each individuals unique divergent presentation. I feel at home with such a wide spectrum of behaviors.

    I wear a spinner ring, on my index finger, that I quietly, unobtrusively spin, with my thumb, while waiting for appointments at my loud, brightly lit clinic. Speaking of spinning… I did this as a very young child but it morphed into dancing as I grew up, but only when alone. Now, with frequent bouts of vertigo, my spinning is all internal. With essential tremors, I do some impressive hand flapping and head bobbing. Even my lower jaw and lip join in making eating a messy activity.

    Textures? Yes! please!! Love running fingers across a variety of smooth, rough, silky, bumpy textures and if I experience a pattern of them, it’s a vibrating song humming through me. Some textures are sour, dissonant notes, though.

    The constant breeze from a fan or floating on water calms. Being under water with it’s muffled sounds and gentle, evenly distributed pressure makes me feel safe while quietly embraced. Human touch feels invasive and stark in comparison. I barely tolerate hugs and do not massage me or my reflexes take on a very physical type of protective stim. I’ve no control at that point. People have been hurt.😮

    Swinging, rocking chairs, merry-go-rounds and carousels, all calming for me. You can adjust the chains on swings to accommodate an adult and offer to take someone’s child to a playground. It’s acceptable to play on a merry-go-round or carousel if accompanied by a child. 🎠

    For visual stimulation, I’ve crystal prisms in my windows that, when spun, make dancing rainbow colors fill the room. As blissfully mesmerizing as watching colorful bubbles float on a breeze, till they quietly pop, or tracking a fog bank rolling in as it softens harsh lights and sounds.

    So much more to say on this topic, but I’m sure you will write more on it in future posts.

    1. Oh my! So much to comment on that I hardly know where to begin.
      I would love to educate people about adult autism, but everyone seems afraid to talk to me about it, even when I try to initiate the conversation, or wear my now favorite T-Shirt, which says, “I don’t suffer from autism. In fact, I’m really good at it.”
      Now that I’ve found a therapist who understands autism, he has been a godsend. He has taught me so many coping skills that I’m having 2/3rds less meltdowns. I honestly have no idea how I managed without him.
      Internal spinning is very unpleasant. I hate that you have to endure that.
      Some textures actually make me physically recoil. As in, “Oh, wow, what a pretty shirt.” (touches it) “Er… Nope.”
      I LOVE swimming. I get that safe/embraced feeling, too. If I could live in water, I would.’
      Taking someone’s child to the playground with me would be counterproductive, because I can’t stand the hectic energy most children put out.
      Bubbles! I haven’t done that in ages. I should get some.
      You have a poetic voice, Lyn. I wish you’d find a way to put it into a blog. I know, I know. But I still wish it.
      I’m sure I’ll write more in future posts, too. 🙂

      1. Try starting the conversation with, “I’m autistic and in order for us to understand each other better, I’d like to share what autisim means for me. Don’t worry, you won’t catch it by learning about it and I don’t bite.” At this point you give them your best, sincere smile and a reassuring, empathetic pat on their shoulder. Could work. Oh, and try not to let your judgment of their ignorant, assumptive judgements show. Just gently steer them towards the known facts and brush away any, Maga styled, alternative facts with a sympathetic sigh, 🤣👈and try not to do this to their faces.

        Maybe we can find you a low energy autistic child, to mentor, that finds merry-go-rounds and swings soothing. One of my children was like that. They’d calmly watch their hyper twin spinning, like the Tasmanian Devil, with a bemused look that said, ‘What a waste of time and energy. Come sit with me and watch the grass grow’.

        Fun with bubbles…





        You need a bubble machine to take on a slow merry-go-round while lying in the middle.

      2. Please don’t find me children! I’ve made a concerted effort to be childfree for 59 years, and there’s a reason for that. Me no likee.

        But I do like the idea of combining a bubble machine and a merry go round. Although I’d need someone to keep spinning it for me if I were lying in the middle.

        I had to stop watching those bubble vids because I’m at work and I was starting to get sleeeeepy…. very sleeeeepy…

        Anything even remotely ASMR knocks me out. Like this one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=86BMT1ZdM7Y

        And apropos of nothing, here’s one I think you’ll find interesting: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6TAsmUSpbhM

  2. Glad you can put a title to your humming mystery. By the third note I knew what each next one would be but couldn’t place the tune. It isn’t  “Onward Christian Soldiers,” for me, though. It feels like a nursery rhyme tune or lullaby. Could you have combined two similar tunes causing a warping of the ending notes? Anyhow, here’s my favorite calming tune to hum.



    And this is both visually and auditorally mesmerizing.

    Such beautiful renditions by a very creative, artistic woman who sadly, due to complicated health issues, has struggled with her vocal cords and is no longer producing songs. It makes these all the more precious.

    1. A friend of mine thinks my hum has “Itsy Bitsy Spider” elements to it. Maybe it is an amalgam. Maybe it’s “Onward Christian Spiders”, or “Itsy Bitsy Soldiers.” Who knows.
      Thank you for introducing me to Stella Voci. From what I’m reading, it’s a group of from 9-14 singers. So was the vocal cord problem with the director or leader?
      And what a lovely new hum. Thanks!

      1.  Kate Covington / Erutan or katethegreat19,

        is the leader/arranger/director of the group. She commented:There were only 2 projects ^^ So much has been going on for me in the last few years that I’ve had to stop or halt many of the projects I started when I was younger and had more time ^^; SV is one of them, my video editing group is another. However, all these wonderful girls are still singing 🙂 I’ve been suggesting they go ahead and form a new group, I will let everyone know when and if they do and where they can be found!

        This is the other song…

        You can find her solo stuff here… https://www.youtube.com/@katethegreat19

        Information about her illnesses is addressed here… https://www.erutanmusic.com/drinks

        Enjoy exploring her talents, which are many. Besides singing all the parts, arranging, writing, composing, producing and directing, she plays all the instruments, does the artwork and makes the costumes. She’s a one woman show. Even if she has to give up singing, she has so many avenues for creating beautiful music. I found her about 15 years ago and was so impressed I continued to follow and support her. The raindancer CD is a joy.

  3. Howdy Barb!

    It is an unfortunate part of human nature that when we perceive someone as being different, we feel it is okay to punish or make fun of them. Stimming generally brings the wrath of the intolerant upon us because it sets us apart.

    That’s part of the difficulty in integrating autistic people into our society or making an environment more accommodating of autistic needs.

    Blog on Sibling!
    Jack

    1. The thing that disgusts me is that it can be done, but it’s so much easier not to. Tribalism is real.
      Thanks, Jack!

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