Parents of kids with disabilities face all of the same anxieties that
other parents face upon starting pre-school or kindergarten. Will my kid make friends? Will she like her teachers? Am I going to cry before I get back to the privacy of my car?
There are also other concerns, many of which are more abstract and frightening. Are
the teachers going to think I’m a neglectful parent? Are they going to
understand that pulling my kid out of school for therapies isn’t like
pulling them out to go to a movie? I’ve read a dozen articles about
special needs children who got locked in a closet all day at school and
the parents didn’t find out for weeks, but they wouldn’t do that here...
would they?
I’ve been there. I have a few tips based on my
experience that might help you navigate the start of school and get the
best education for your child.
1) A diagnosis helps build trust with teachers.
When my child started at our neighborhood public school, he was on an
IEP but didn’t have a diagnosis. He couldn’t put on his shoes and had
other delays. We got a diagnosis a few months after school began. With
the diagnosis, I found that the teachers were much more eager to work
with me. I'm not saying that their change in attitude was right, or
fair, or good. It was simply what I observed. I don’t know if they
thought I hadn’t tried to teach my kid to don his shoes, or if
the diagnosis gave them something they could understand more easily, or
something else. It may be that it gave them more confidence that I was
advocating for my child in good faith.
2) Be patient.
The start of the school year is a whirlwind for everybody, and everyone
is stressed out and trying to figure things out at warp speed. Yes,
definitely advocate for your child, but you will get better results by
saying to the teacher, “I have a question to discuss with you, but I
realize now might not be the best time. Is it best to call? Email?
Discuss after school?” Different teachers find different communication
methods convenient, so you will do best to meet their requests. Always
be respectful of teachers’ time, and treat it as more valuable than your
own. The dividends of this consideration are enormous. Plus, if you
make sure the teacher knows that you are available to them, you may find that you are in a better position to advocate than the other way around.
3) Allow easy communication between all parties.
I’m sure this can backfire, but I signed all forms I could get my hands
on to allow my child’s teachers to communicate directly with his
therapists, and vice versa. I sent an email to the physical education
teacher with a brief summary of his history and the contact information
for his therapists, and asked her to contact me with any questions. The
result, for us, was a strong network of experts who could openly
communicate with each other and our family on a moment’s notice. I
believe everyone in this network learns from each other and benefits in
ways that help not only my child, but other present and future students
living with cognitive, developmental, and physical differences.
4) Find your advocates. At one
point, I requested a meeting with my son’s school therapist and ended
up crying to her about my frustrations. Next thing I knew, she had set
up a meeting with the principal and primary teachers so that we could
sort things out and reach an understanding. This was very difficult and
emotional, but I knew I had found an advocate. This therapist knew how
and when to intervene to help a family in distress. Which leads me to:
5) Practice saying, “That won’t work for us. Let’s find a different solution.” You
don’t have to be patient forever. If you’ve done your best to
accommodate teachers and therapists, it may be necessary to communicate
that you will find a different way to get your child’s needs met. You’re
told you can’t get an IEP evaluation for six months? “That won’t work
for us. Who can I talk to about setting up an evaluation sooner?” You
are told that your child doesn’t qualify for individual therapy? “That
won’t work for us. Can we get individual therapy half of the time, at
least?” If you feel like you’re beating your head against a wall, that
means you haven’t found your advocate yet. That’s the time to say, “This
isn’t helping me with my child’s education. Is there someone else I can
talk to?” We were fortunate to find lots of support at our neighborhood
school, but you may need to search for your advocates at a different
school or district.
6) Know your rights. I have the
right to see my child at any time, for any reason. If I have fears,
rational or irrational, about my child’s well-being at any time, I can
check on him. I have the right to keep my child’s diagnosis private,
although that is not what I chose to do. I have the right to request a
meeting or an IEP review. I’m not an expert on the ADA, IDEA, or other federal
laws regarding special needs education, so I can’t say for certain what
rights are guaranteed nationwide. Be sure to find out for yourself what
applies to your situation. If you are looking for a particular
accommodation that doesn’t seem to be available, say it with me, “That
won’t work for us. Let’s find a different solution.” Make sure you are
100% confident about your child’s safety and well-being.
Start
of school will likely be difficult for your child, too, so don’t forget
to give them as much support as you can. Pack all of their favorite
snacks. Keep the weekends low-key, or fill them with your child’s
favorite outings. Practice a lot of deep breathing together (even if
you’re the only one calmed by it).
Show your child with
disabilities that you are just as dedicated to supporting her typical
siblings every fall. In fact, nearly every tip listed above is just as
helpful when advocating for typical children! Build relationships with
teachers, and also with other caregivers, coaches, parents, and
families. You'll be amazed at the people who already love your children.... ALL of your children.
Remember that special
needs education has come a LONG way since we were kids. There will be
tough times, but you and your child are about to find some wonderful
allies and friends. Let’s make it a great year!
A
brief note about nomenclature: I am relatively new to the disabled
advocacy community. I understand that words are inherently loaded with various
meanings, and I have purposely chosen to use a mixture of the terms
"disabled," "with disabilities," "special needs," and "typical," despite
the problematic nature of all of them. Context is my (imperfect) guide. Here are a couple of resources for those wishing to learn more:
People First Language (Kathie Snow)
Examined Life (Judith Butler, Sunaura Taylor)
The Significance of Semantics (Lydia Brown)
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Defending My Son Who Wears Skirts While Fighting Victim Blaming and Sexism
My son is four. When he was two, he went through a phase of wearing pink pants to day care for about two weeks.
About
four weeks before preschool ended for summer this year, he started
wearing skirts, dresses, and flowery shirts to school most days. I felt a
little awkward about it for the first couple of days, but I didn’t have
any good reason to stop it, and frankly, I had several good reasons to
support it.
For one thing,
it made the miserable drudgery of convincing him to get dressed for
school bearable as summer vacation approached, seemingly at a snail’s
pace. Our only hope of getting him to school on time was to let him wear
ANYTHING that fit the school dress code. Every parent has heard the
advice, “pick your battles.” Each item of clothing he chooses himself
increases the likelihood that I’ll get a bite of vegetables in him at
dinner, a reasonable bedtime, and the car seat buckled without a scene.
The
school responded to his wardrobe choices in exemplary fashion. As he
went in, a teacher would ask him, “What are you going to say if someone
asks you about your shirt/skirt/dress?” To which he would answer
something along the lines of, “It is my concert shirt” or “It makes me
happy.” The teacher would then say, “OK, that’s what you say if anyone
asks you why you are wearing it!” In he would go, happy as a clam. Out
he would come at the end of the day, having raised a few eyebrows and
received lots of compliments, still happy as a clam. I was relieved. So I
picked up a few items at a thrift store that fit him better (and may
eventually be available to my younger child).
During
the last week of school, my in-laws very generously offered to watch
the kids so I could go out for dinner with friends. Upon my return, I
faced a very unusual confrontation. It may not seem confrontational, but
trust me, this is as confrontational as my in-laws get.
FIL: “So, what is with the skirts?”
Me: “Well, it is the path of least resistance right now. We would’ve been on time for school this morning if I had known he was willing to wear a skirt. Instead I spent an hour trying to get pants and shorts on him. I don’t know why he didn’t just ask for a skirt…..”
MIL: “Do you think he prefers them?”
Me: “Well, you know, I do — especially when it is hot out like this, skirts are a lot more comfortable and cool. I mean, the Scottish preferred them, too, right?”
FIL: “I just hope he isn’t getting teased too much at school.”
Me: “No, that isn’t a problem. I asked him the other night at dinner if anyone said anything about his dress. He said everyone loved it.”
FIL: “Mmm. I’m not sure how long that is gonna last.”
I’m
no idiot. I know that school children can be merciless. However, even
in this exceptionally civil conversation, I see a couple of concerning
assumptions.
My
son isn’t hurting anyone. For whatever reason, he is choosing to wear
frills and frocks on occasion. Yet the assumption is that he will be
teased for dressing “like a girl,” and that action should be taken to
prevent this from happening. There is a simple phrase for this attitude:
victim blaming. The
implication is that my son, by wearing girls’ clothing, is “asking” to
be teased; that he would be the perpetrator of his own [non-existent]
torment; that he should conform to societal norms to avoid even the risk
of bullying instead of society confronting bullying, in the event that
it occurs. If it does occur, why not confront and educate the bully,
rather than admonish the victim?
There
is also a gender bias here. While girls are often judged for wearing
just about anything — be it masculine, feminine, short, or long — I
think it is fair to say that societal norms favor girls wearing pants
more than boys wearing skirts. Girls are permitted (if not encouraged)
to emulate boys, while boys are shunned for emulating girls. This
continues into adulthood with serious ramifications for women, men, and
families. Women are encouraged to “lean in” to their work while child rearing, but men receive little or no paternity leave and are learning to pass as workaholics so they can spend more time with family. The examples are endless, but suffice to say that just as the opposite of science isn’t girl, the opposite of boy isn’t teacher, nurse, dancer, or homemaker.
My
son wore a a flowered shirt, frilly skirt, and leg warmers on the last
day of school. I am very proud of who he is and the many wonderful girls
and women he may wish to emulate. I am proud of his school, which has
accepted and embraced him completely thus far. And I am proud of myself
for not caving to my in-laws.
This piece is also published on Medium and Huff Post Parents.
This piece is also published on Medium and Huff Post Parents.
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