Today was the big day.
Philip started at the “regular school.”
This has been a dream of Philip’s since he met Michael over the
summer. Michael communicates with a
letterboard and keyboard like Philip which allows him to attend regular classes
with an aide at the local public middle school. Back in June, Michael
asked Philip if he wanted to learn grade-level material. He went on to talk about how popular he is at
school and how the teachers there are great. Since then, Philip has repeatedly told me
about wanting to “go to regular school,”
“go to (name of school),” and wanting to “get an education like normal
kids.” By mid-year, after failing to get
his special school to implement using the letterboard for more age appropriate
education, I finally made the push to get Philip’s way.
Today was bathed in prayer, just as Philip’s path to communication
has been all along. Even getting Philip
into his new school was at first a challenge as I was initially told there would
be no available spots for Philip in the program Michael was in. Then seemingly out of nowhere, I got the call
from the district special ed coordinator that there was now a spot for Philip
available starting next month. The
coordinator could tell I was excited and said, “Go have a glass of wine to
celebrate.” I in turn told her, “Thank
you for giving me the best birthday present ever!” Could it be coincidence to get the news on my
birthday after all seemed hopeless? I remember
exclaiming, “Thank you God!” after getting off the phone and praising Him in my
heart.
This morning, Philip was in a very good mood and spelled I
AM EXCITED. He also spelled DO YOU THINK
I WILL DO WELL AT (name of school)? I
answered, “Yes, I know you will. Everyday
you show me how smart you are so I know you are ready. I believe God has opened the doors to go to
this school because He knows you can do it too.
If you ever feel anxious, I want you to remember this verse: I can do all things through Christ who
strengthens me.”
As Philip left for school on the new bus, I felt more at
peace than I thought I would. I knew no
matter what might go wrong, it would be ok overall. I felt the prayers and encouragement of my
friends who periodically called, texted, facebooked, or emailed they were thinking of
Philip.
The teacher called me at the end of the day to let me know
how it went. Philip did have a rough
spell in the morning, but he impressed and encouraged his teachers the rest of
the day by joining in with the class and even spelling a little. During his speech group when the kids were
getting to know each other and stating an animal they like, Philip spelled I LIKE
MICE. “The whole sentence?” I
asked. “Yes,” he said. Philip also did math using his board with the
head teacher. I told the teacher how
excited I was because Philip does not usually spell with someone new and this
was better than I had hoped for!
When Philip got home from school, I told him how proud I was
of him for working so hard to accomplish his goal of going to school. I asked him, “How was school?” He first spelled IT EACH DAY WILL GET
BETTER. I thought that was an
interesting assessment. Philip already
had a good perspective that though today was hard because of its newness, it
would get easier to handle. I asked him to tell me more. He wrote:
I was excited. It was
scary at first. There were so many looks from kids. I was nervous and tense. I had a meltdown. I am sorry it happened. After I calmed down I enjoyed school. I met my classmates. They are nice. I spelled with Ms. M (Philip spelled his
teachers’ full names). I love spelling
with Ms. M. She is so nice. I love needing to spell with all my
teachers. Mr. B is a math teacher. I liked doing math. I like (school) because I like real life
learning. I am eager to do best
tomorrow. I am each day proud of myself
for trying to meet my goals. I like (my
new school) too much to go back to (my old school). I love my teachers. I love my education. I was going nowhere at (old school) but now I
am going forward.
How were the academics?
It was more challenging.
How was controlling your body?
I had a hard time but I did it.
What was your overall feeling?
I am each day stressed but each day I am enlightened.
Is that a good thing?
Y (for yes).
First day- Feb. 24, 2014
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