It's August 27. And, if you've been reading my posts lately, you know what that means.....it's the start of another school year. And it's the start of a BIG year.....Big Brother is now in 2nd Grade and Ballerina and Music Man are now in KINDERGARTEN!!!!! Music Man has the shelter of a special education classroom and Ballerina has been thrown to the wolves, starting her career as a student in a general education classroom.
I've been both excited and terrified (this is beyond nervous) about what's coming. Ballerina has not been excited about starting school this weekend, but showing signs of nervousness. I'm not certain if that's me projecting my own fears onto her or if she really wasn't happy about Mrs. R winning the battle of wills this past Friday during the Open House. And everyone has been making such a big deal about kindergarten, I can understand her feeling apprehensive. To make matters more complicated, I took her to school this morning rather than her arriving by bus. And it's not the same school she's been attending the last 2.5 years. She is now attending the same school as Music Man, for the first time. Yet they're separated by the wall between the two classrooms. And Big Brother is all the way down the hall, as far away as he could possibly be.
But, when they woke up this morning, we just jumped right in. We had a normal breakfast. Ballerina had her morning pudding (Focalin XR) and actually finished her cereal (slightly unusual). Then she played on her phone and in front of the mirror. She enjoyed looking at the princess in the mirror. Music Man too was having a normal morning. But I could feel the tension the closer we came to walking out the door.
For Music Man, it came out when I started putting on the socks and shoes. He didn't want to wear sneakers or socks. He knew that this meant it was time to go to school. And the crying started. He was all right once we got outside and into the car, but when we pulled into the school parking lot, things went from bad to worse. He really didn't want to be THERE. School was one thing, but Big Brother's school was another. But as we were walking to the door, he saw the paraeducator for the kindergarten class, and he immediately started to feel more comfortable. I could feel him stop pulling me away from the school and considering going with the para. And, a minute or two later, she held out her hand, and he took it and went happily to his new experience.
For Ballerina, things didn't go so smoothly. She became upset when Music Man got upset (not much of a surprise). That was when she realized something BIG was happening. We walked into the kindergarten playground where the other kindergarteners were waiting and she began to cling. She kept insisting, "I CAN'T!" and was just VERY upset about everything. After a couple of moments, Mrs. R came over to Ballerina and me. She said that I could stay for a few minutes, or I could leave. But if I was to leave, I had to go and not look back. I thought about it for a moment, and realized that I needed to do JUST that. So, I got Ballerina back on her feet, gave her a hug, and told her to have a good day. I gave her a hug and a kiss, and then left the playground to check on Big Brother, listening to her crying and screaming the whole time. I just hope she didn't see that I was crying too.
Later, I asked some of the parents who were dropping off their kindergarteners to check up on her, and they informed me that she was no longer upset and that the teachers had her under control.
It is now 2:45 and I am getting ready to pick them up from their first day of school. I only hope that they ALL had a good day!!!!!
Big Brother preparing to leave for school.
Getting ready to get in the car to head to school for the first day.
Getting ready to enter the classrooms and begin a new year of learning.
This blog is to chronicle my family's experiences with the autism spectrum -- it is NOT indicative of any medical or diagnostic truths. There is so much information out there, much of which is presented as facts, when, in truth, they are unproven and contain unsubstantiated pieces of information. I just want everyone to know that this blog is ANECDOTAL and based on ONE FAMILY'S EXPERIENCE; it does not exist to present scientific facts (unless I specify otherwise).
Monday, August 27, 2012
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I remember this time in our sons life, and let me say, you're handling it well. I know you've been through it before, but all kids are different. I'm glad to hear that your kids had a good day too.
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DeleteI think they did. Music Man was all smiles when I picked him up (despite a small issue [fall] early in the day) and Ballerina was just VERY tired. But this morning, the second day, there was no fight in going to school. She's not enthusiastic (yet), but I think that will come. Right now, she just needs to understand the expectations and take some time to adjust to a new routine. But I think she'll do just fine!
They all look so happy to be going back to school. I'm sure she had a great first day
ReplyDeleteThanks. She definitely survived that first day. We're now up to day #12 and are still getting some things worked out.....
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