I have two boys, 5 and 7.
R, is a very happy first grader and easy-to-love kid. Sometimes he wakes up singing. He gives the best hugs in the world. He’s Mr. Soccer and Mr. Math and Mr. Potty Humor. He’s fiercely loyal to his big brother…
C attended three schools in three years by the tender age of 6.
- The Montessori school kicked him out when he was 4 (ripping up work, negative talk, rages).
- The Special Needs school we tried next was infinitely more tolerant, but at the expense of academic progress. We were told repeatedly that it was OK that he wasn't learning to read. It felt completely wrong. On instinct, we left that school.
- In his current school, they put him into reading bootcamp (he kicked up a huge fuss but they were very insistent) and he went from F&P level <A to M in about a year. He absolutely loves to read now. So that seemed like a vindication of the decision to 'force' him to be in a mainstream school.
But was it? With C I feel like I have to make all of these profound decisions.
- Neuropsychological evaluation (Yes.)
- Medicate? (No.)
- Special Needs school? (Yes then no.)
- Cognitive Behavioral Therapy (Yes!).
- Mainstream school (Yes - the academics have been excellent but lord almighty every day is a phone call about something behavioral - I've already fielded two calls about incidents just today).
- Hates all school work so what do I prioritize? (Reading > writing > math).
- Hates sports, do I make him do anything athletic? (No. Just lots of walking, we don't own a car.)
- Nature time? (Yes. Digging up worms. Bug hunting. Hiking.)
- Screen-free? (No! Screens are way too stimulating for him.)
- Social time? (Yes - some sharply-supervised playground time, and lots of sibling time, Lots of lego free-play.).
C is passionate about science (especially astronomy and evolution) and has outstanding memory for scientific facts and excellent vocabulary and comprehension skills (139 verbal IQ). Wants to be an inventor. But ask him to write a sentence (about any topic of his choosing!) and he will break the pencil in half if he doesn’t try to stab you with it first.
In a nutshell: I feel like I have to fight him like hell to help him become the person who he wants to be.
A typical exchange:
Me: “You still need to write three sentences.”
C: “I’m going to invent robots to write sentences for me!”
Me: “That may be the case but right now, you need to write them yourself. After the first sentence, you can draw a robot on this index card. OK?”
C: (Throws pencil at my head.)
Me: “No thank you. Please pick that up. Three sentences. You can do it.”
C: “OK.” (Writes a word. Stares off into space…)
Me: “Good. What’s the next word?”
And so on.
Every day is a series of battles. Which battles are the most important? I work full time but I spend a lot of time worrying about my parenting choices. I’m heartbroken over this child. I’m terrified I’m making the wrong choices. I’m terrified for his future.
My philosophy is roughly:
- Make sure he keeps his passion for science because passionate is the ultimate motivator.
- He doesn't understand that he needs a lot of academic skills to be successful (in real life) in science so swallow having to be 'mean' and making work at his academics because see #1.
So that’s the paradigm. Fight. Fight. Fight. Put up with the blows he showers you and keep fighting to make him work and eventually you will make it to the next set of skills (then fight for them). Dig up the occasional worm. Repeat.
Big fan of CBT. Big fan of Ross Greene’s books (Explosive Child, Lost at School).
Am I doing anything glaringly wrong?
I’m so keen on the perspectives from older/wiser parents, especially those who have “been there.”
Thanks for any comments!!!
