Thursday, April 1, 2010

The Boy He Once Was

I am preparing for my meeting. I leave in one hour and hope I do not allow myself to get overly emotional. I am bringing a copy of goals that were made for M two months before we moved away from the mother ship; just over two years ago.  My, how things have changed in that time.  On this same goal sheet are progress notes like the following: 'The student has made good progress in increasing interaction with peers. He interacts in play with peers for 1-2 minutes. He is showing an increased interest in his peers. Often greets them by name. Smiles at them, touches them, laughs when they laugh, approaches them, and verbalizes to them. He inconsistently identifies at least 7 body parts. Attention to task is brief with frequent verbal, visual, and physical redirection. He attends well to singing and story time. He will walk in line holding an adult's hand.'

Or this...

'The student has made good progress in identifying colors, but performance is inconsistent. He does not identify his name, but verbally spells his name leaving out the 'l.' He rote counts to 5 consistently and to 13 at times. He identifies the number 5 and circle shapes.'

So, these things may not sound like a lot, but oh, what we would give to hear him say another child's name, to laugh when they laugh, to almost spell his name verbally, to name ANY body parts or count ANY numbers! This report was just two years ago...two years in which his and our world has crumbled and gone backwards, instead of progressing.

I also found a few photos that one of his old teachers had sent of him interacting with his peers. He was so happy back then. These are smiles we don't generally see anymore, and that in itself is a very difficult thing to stomach.

I'll leave you with photos of him and his classmates from the mother ship, as well as a photo with his best buddy and two teachers when he visited them five months after we left. Damn...

Look at him participating in this activity with his classmates!  








Here he is with two typically developing peers that were in his preschool class.  The blonde, C, was one of his favorites.  He would call her name as we got to school, beam with happiness, and then enter school while tightly gripping her hand...not once looking back at me for reassurance.






A visit back home where his amazing teachers took time out of their personal lives just to come see him...imagine that?!  Oh, what I would give to have these two amazing women back in his life again.  These are true teachers who go above and beyond to help their students achieve their goals.  I love you, B & G!  Thank you for a wonderful two years!

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

What GREAT pics -- and they do not lie. I hope you brought them with you today to demonstrate the happy boy you had then.

Hoping such happiness and smiles are in the future for both of you.

Joan in PA

Mama Deb said...

I did indeed, Joan. Thanks for your support!

Valerie Foley said...

I hope the meeting went well, Deb, and that some adult other than you has decided to get off their butt and freaking DO something for M.

I remember so clearly, that when we 'met' on BBC, M and Billy were almost carbon copies of each other. Your comments were the ones that I identified with them most.

It has to be possible to get back some of that skill, and let M grow the way he deserves. It just has to...

Cassy said...

I hope it went well! It had to have, right? Because it can't possibly get much worse? Please let us know. Love you and love the pix!

Nicole English said...

Its both sad and frustrating to see changes occuring for the worst. Nobody tells you that can happen!!
I was only thinking a few days back about the gentle little boy who used to attend mainstream daycare and early intervention. Where has he gone? Granted we have alot of new skills but with it, we have a complete loss of language and a level of aggression that puts his sibblings in danger. Nobody has any answers except meds, which only make a small difference btw. WTF???
I hope the meeting went well

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