Do you ever feel like today is just not the day? It's not the day to have one more thing go wrong. It's not the day to find the solutions to the problem. It's not the day to feel sure of anything.
I'm being honest - I am emotionally spent. Jack had a rough day yesterday at school.
Today we had an online day and this morning we were breezing along. Jack was flying through his work, happy and motivated. He even said several times "Man, mom I'm smart!" Of course I followed up with "Yes, you are!"
Then the afternoon hit. All of a sudden this free sailing kid became a dead weight. I couldn't motivate him no matter what I tried. He was spent - there was no fuel left in his tank. His battery was dead - and to be honest so was mine.
I keep having this inward struggle with the way things are done in the public school system. Kids are inundated with work - thereby the parents are too. Whatever happened to reading the chapter, answering the questions, and doing the vocabulary? Instead we do the same thing 15 different ways - killing trees and brain cells along the way.
I'm not seeing evidence of anyone coming out smarter in the end from all this work. All I see is stress and a sense of failure. With what we're going through, it seems we have no free time to just enjoy each other - it always revolves around school work.
I'm torn between grades don't matter, because I already found out they don't necessarily represent reality, and grades mean everything because every time Jack doesn't do well, he feels like a failure. So I spend half the time convincing him that grades don't determine his value and that testing is subjective because if they'd tested him on things he's interested in, he'd ace it every time.
So all this rambling is really about trying to make a decision that's right for my son, knowing that whatever decision I make is going to impact him greatly. Some of the questions I'm dealing with right now is:
Should I move him to a different school? Should I do online school. Should I try medication to help with the low energy in the afternoon and the focus or wait and see if the therapies work? Are the recommendations going to work? Should I do any of these things now or should I wait?
As a mom, I just want to swoop in and make it all right - right now! Sometimes it's the not knowing that is so exhausting or trying to figure out all the options that can be so tiring. Some of you may be going through the same things. If you are, surround yourself with encouraging, compassionate people.
I know I have nothing to complain or worry about. Many people have it much worse - but again, I'm just tired today. I know that God has me and will never leave me nor forsake me - I'm just tired today. I know God has great plans for Jack, but I'm just tired today.
It's days like this that I am so thankful that I have good friends and family who keep reassuring me of all this. I know this to be true, but sometimes I'm just too tired to voice it. I'm not doubting where we'll end up, I'm just hoping I have the stamina to keep going.
I know today's not the day for me to find all the answers, but maybe in all my efforts today I found one of the answers or discovered something new. So for all those who love someone who is struggling, be encouraged because tomorrow is another day and there will be more answers to find, more hurdles to jump, and more joys to be had amidst the struggle.
So you pray for us, and I'll pray for you. And get some sleep, we have another big day in front of us tomorrow and maybe tomorrow will be the day!
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Mountains out of Molehills
The other day Jack had a hard day at school. As we were riding home from school I could
hear it in his voice – his frustration, his anger, and his hurt. He never quite got to the BIG thing that made
the day bad. There was a kid he has regular dislike for that did
something to Jack’s friend. There was a
girl who said something mean. There was
a teacher who Jack felt was unfair.
As we were driving, Jack said several times “… and I didn’t do
anything!” - meaning he was getting all
this grief and he didn’t do anything wrong.
I told him “Exactly! Now you’re getting
the picture! You hit the nail on the
head! You didn’t do anything and people
were still jerks to you. So them being
jerks to you has nothing to do with you!
It has to do with them.” Then I
went on to tell him the stories of how there were people I love in my life who
would talk bad about me behind my back and it would hurt my heart. Then I had the revelation that if I didn’t do
anything to them, there was no way I could make it right. So their treatment of me was on them. I realized that if I’m alright with the Lord,
then I’m alright.

Many times people will say "Suck it up!" These situations that happen aren’t necessarily things he
can just suck up. He needs counseled
through them. They need to be presented
in a way that he can logically and emotionally accept – and that’s where
counseling and stimulating truth for him through scripture and examples seem to
help.
There’s a saying “Every feeling begins with a thought.” If I can keep his thoughts on the truth of
what an awesome kid he is and that everyone reacts based on who they are and
not on who he is, I’m hopeful it will make a world of difference.
So if you’re living with someone who seems to make big deals
out of things that to you seem small, just remember, it is BIG to them. Imagine if you’re like me and haven’t done much
mountain climbing – If you had to climb a large hill or a large sand dune, you’d
probably be winded. But if you take a
person who has climbed Mount Everest, they’d think it was nothing to climb the
large sand dune. It’s all relative.
But, I believe Jack's perspective is going to motivate him in whatever path he chooses to conquer the mountains and change the world!
To quote Steve Jobs, “Here's to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes... the ones who see things differently; they're not fond of rules, and they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can't do is ignore them because they change things. They push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the people who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do."
Thursday, March 10, 2016
A River Runs Through It
Okay,
as promised, here are the assessment results:
He has been diagnosed as follows:
Abnormal Auditory
Processing Disorder
Aphasia
Fine
Motor Skills (severe impairment)
Sensory-perceptual
skills (mild to moderate impairment)
Verbal
Memory (borderline)
Visual-Spatial
Skills (mild impairment)
Dyslexia
(moderate impairment)
Expressive
language (low average)
Attention
(significantly deviant)
Impulsivity
(significantly deviant)
Nonverbal
Processing Speed (mild to moderate impairment)
Processing
Speed (low average)
Arithmetic
(low average)
Spelling
(low average)
Learning
Disability in Written Expression
Learning
Disability in Reading
Attention Deficit
Hyperactivity Disorder, Combined Type
Social Anxiety
So
what does this all mean? I’m not quite
sure but I’m in the process of finding out.
The
day that George and I went to see Dr. Harrington to get these results, I became
very emotional. My bubby has been
dealing with all this his whole life and he’s done it with such a good attitude! Those summers spent wrestling with him so he’d
read a book. The 3 to 4 hour homework
sessions. The constant reminder for him
to turn in his homework – it was all so clear now.
As I
began to read up on ADHD, I found many of the symptoms described him –
forgetting to turn in homework; starting but not completing assignments;
misplacing things; forgetting things; not being able to complete a checklist of
tasks; the constant fidgeting while doing homework. I knew something was going on because Jack is
such a good kid, wanting to please. I
knew he wasn’t just not following through out of laziness or rebellion. But I didn’t quite get it until I got these
results.
The
one thing this list of deficits revealed to us was that Jack is an amazing kid –
and any kid like him. He was able to get
relatively good grades all these years, with a good attitude and he was dealing
with all this. It confirmed that he did
have the thing that we have been trying to instill in him – a good work
ethic. I would say his is
phenomenal!
After
discussing the results with the doctor, I had asked her if I should check into
vision therapy for Jack as I have heard amazing things about
that (Dr. Sprehe is one of the few doctors in the area who do vision therapy – see link at side). She asked me to hold off until she
performed one more assessment.
This
was an assessment where they used color overlays. I was able to witness this assessment and it
was mind-blowing. As Jack is there
looking at a white piece of paper with black print on it, she began to ask him
different questions – questions that no one had ever thought of asking
him. She asked him if anything moved on
the page, if he saw any colors, if there were any other things he saw. As he began describing pulsing; colors; and
rivers running through the page, I was floored.
He never knew he was seeing things differently than anyone else and he
never would have known had she not asked the right questions.
The
next amazing thing was when she brought out some color overlays. She had him
read with the overlays and you could see the improvement immediately! She asked him the same questions again and he
responded positively each time “It’s good!
It’s really good!” he’d say.
This
experience made me realize that things are not always as they appear. My son experiences things differently than I
do. So when he knows how to do something
last week, but doesn’t seem to understand it this week – he’s not being
contrary – he’s being real. When he
forgets to turn in his homework after doing it a second time, he really did
forget. When he can’t seem to line his
numbers up when he’s multiplying, he is trying to be neat. This kid is constantly trying. I get teared up just thinking about the effort
he must put in to try and get things right each and every day.
By the
way, the assessment she did with the overlay, helped determine that Jack has
something called Irlen Syndrome – It’s not a vision problem. Jack has had an extensive vision assessment
and all is good. Rather, it’s a matter
of how the brain processes visual information.
A
couple of weekends ago, we took a trip to Toledo, OH so Jack could get a pair
of glasses that he can use while he reads.
The overlays have been known to improve reading comprehension, attention
and many other issues dramatically, so we're hoping the same will be true for Jack.
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How Jack Sees Things |
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Brain with & without color overlay |
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Possible Improvements |
Wednesday, March 9, 2016
You're Gonna Be
If you have a child or know someone who does and they are seeing that their child is struggling, maybe my posts and the comments of others will help. I wasn’t sure what
would be the best format to share this in – a blog or a facebook page – I just wanted
to be able to share our story and our experiences. I’ll share information and links I
find along the way and encourage others to share any positive experiences or
information they have as well. Sometimes it feels like you’re alone but there
are great people out there who are good at what they do and are willing to
help. Stay encouraged! It’s a lot of work, but your child is worth
it.
Some of you may know my son Jack. He is an awesome kid with wisdom beyond his
12 years. He is very loving and
thoughtful. He enjoys video games,
movies and drawing. He writes some very
creative stories and has a unique way of looking at things. Up until this year, Jack has done fairly well
in school. I have always noticed a
problem with focus and what seemed to me to be some processing issues. But not having any experience with learning
disabilities, I didn't realize how much was really going on. Over the years I had mentioned my concerns
but they were always quieted by people telling me “his grades are too good.”
It wasn’t until this year (6th grade), with 7
different classes, an IPad and a heavy work load that the deficits became
undeniable. Now again, I’m confessing
my ignorance to how the whole school system works. I assumed because he received A’s, B’s and C’s
in his prior grades he was doing well.
It wasn’t until recent assessments that I found out he has pretty
significant deficits in many areas.
I believe it was in October when I discovered he was failing
many of his classes – this was the evening Jack broke down and cried and told
me “It’s too much, mom! It’s too much!” and
it shook me to my core. I saw my son,
who is intelligent, sweet, and funny – always wanting to do good – feeling like
a failure, broken by the system and I had to do something!
I’m writing this because I wasn’t quite sure what to do –
there wasn’t a handbook that was readily available to tell me what to do next
when your kid can’t take any more. Again,
not having any experience with learning difficulties, I didn’t know where to
begin. I was broken hearted that my son
had to struggle and that he was beginning to hate school.
So I wallowed in my self-pity for a minute, feeling like a
failure because I didn’t pick up on it earlier and do something about it. After crying it out, and spending time in prayer,
it was time for me to get up, put my big girl pants on and tackle it head on.
God is so good. A
good friend of mine and her daughter stepped in right when I needed them
most. Rachel, having a PhD performed a
verbal behaviors milestone assessment with Jack via Google Hangouts. Here she
found some deficits. So being the
awesome person she is, her and her mom put together materials for me to use to
help Jack. So the weekend before
Thanksgiving, the family loaded up the car and drove to Pittsburgh so I could
take a crash course in a method to help Jack.
Once there, she taught me some techniques, loaded me down with boxes of
flash cards and binders of materials -
all because they care ♥
What was the next step? – my friends suggested I contact the
school for assessments. So I contacted
the school and they suggested I take him to his doctor for a medical
diagnosis. The doctor agreed with my
thoughts that Jack had ADD. He sent us
to a Psychologist for determination. We
went to the Psychologist who said she believed he had ADD and other learning
disabilities. She in turn sent us to a
Neuro-Psychologist who could perform the assessments we’d need in order to find
out what was going on. This doctor, Dr.
Judith Harrington, was a God send. Some
of the assessments she performed were life changing. I was able to witness something I wouldn’t have
believed if I hadn’t seen it for myself. I'm excited to continue this journey and see where it takes us. I'm expecting great things and can't wait to see who he's going to be!!! (I’ll write more next time –
sharing the assessment results and one particular assessment that really opened
up my mind to what Jack was experiencing.)
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