Why I Told My Daughter with Autism the Truth About Santa

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I adore the enchantment of the holiday season. It’s incredible how it inspires kindness and generosity—charities see a boost in donations, and kids belt out festive tunes at school. While the season can lean heavily into commercialism, it also serves as a beautiful opportunity for families to unite, with children buzzing in anticipation for that all-important day.

So, why would I shatter that festive spirit by breaking the news to my sweet, bright-eyed daughter that Santa is just a story?

Let me clarify: I’m not suggesting this approach suits every child. My daughter has autism, and I opted to explain the truth about Santa for several key reasons:

1. Her Literal Thinking Was Causing Distress

The world of Santa is full of whimsical tales—books, TV shows, and games all depict him sliding down chimneys. But we don’t have a chimney! No amount of magical keys or tales of flying in through windows could alleviate her confusion. She became increasingly anxious about how Santa could be in the mall, at her school party, and in the North Pole all at once. Why do some Santas wear glasses? Why are some tall while others are short and chubby? For her, the magic of the story fell flat when reality didn’t align.

2. Santa-Induced Anxiety Was Ruining Sleep

The thought of a stranger entering her house while she slept gave her nightmares. Instead of being comforted by the idea of gifts, she worried endlessly about how Santa could manage it all and whether he’d forget her. The mere mention of him kept her up at night, making her jump at every little sound. It was heartbreaking to see her overwhelmed by something that should be joyous.

3. Social Expectations Were Overwhelming

While she didn’t have to meet Santa in person, school events brought their own challenges. Watching her classmates rush to sit on Santa’s lap was a nightmare for her. It contradicted everything I’d taught her about talking to strangers and personal boundaries. Her autism made bending social rules distressing, so Santa quickly became a source of confusion and anxiety.

4. Her Love for Her Brother Came First

This was the turning point for me. My daughter has a brother with complex needs who can’t communicate verbally. After a particularly tough weekend, someone told her that her brother would end up on Santa’s “naughty” list. This broke her heart. In that moment, her love for him far outweighed any fantasy about Santa. She was desperate for reassurance, and I knew I had to tell her the truth.

Revealing to my daughter that Santa isn’t real turned out to be one of the most magical decisions I could have made. It cleared up so many of her misunderstandings. She now comprehends how Santa can be in multiple places at once, understands that the chimney story is just that, and feels safe knowing that she won’t be forgotten. Most importantly, she knows her brother will receive gifts—behavior notwithstanding.

Honestly, I wish I had shared the truth with her sooner. With the Santa myth dispelled, she’s more excited about the holidays than ever. She knows about her presents, who buys them, and how they get there.

For many children with autism, the real magic of Christmas might just be realizing that Santa is a fictional character after all.

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In summary, sharing the truth about Santa with my daughter has transformed her holiday experience, allowing her to embrace the season without fear or confusion.

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