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Excerpts from letter
written January 8, 1999
Dorrie,
who had successfully homeschooled her very bright son for kindergarten
and first grade, had just 30 days before removed the same child from a
5th grade class to homeschool again. She wrote: "...Should
I just send him back to school? Academically, he's doing fine but
how do I get him to focus on the mundane aspects of life we all need to
deal with?"
I replied:
Should
you send him back to school? Only you can decide what is right for
you, but remember you gave the schools many chances and many years to try
to get it right, please give yourself the same chance.
Think
of all the parents who can't say, "Academically, he's doing fine."
I too
have an older boy and a tiny toddler. Here are some of the things
that I have found that help me.
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There are
365 days in a year, and Texas public school laws only require that the
kids be in school 180 days a year. So, I think to myself, "We only
need to homeschool every other day." Some how that seems less intimidating.
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I asked myself
if a institutional school teacher were to do "x" with her 32 kids would
it be considered a field trip? Then we do "x" and I call it a field
trip, such as:
I send him into the post
office, let him weigh the package, purchase the proper postage and mail
the package. I allow myself to feel smug, knowing he didn't have
to use toy money. Besides, if he does not write home while in college,
it won't be because he doesn't know how to mail a letter.
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I try remembering
that if he learned nothing from this point forward, he is already better
off then a lot of the kids that graduate high school not to mention the
ones who will never graduate.
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He has to
keep roughly the same hours as his sister and I. In the rare instance
my daughter takes a nap, my son may have to switch gears and work on whatever
subject it is where he may need my help.
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When I'm
feeling any "Mommy Guilt" because I can't spend the time with him like
I could before the baby, I try to think of all the individual time he would
get with his teacher if he were in an institutional school.
There
have been different studies on the subject, but I've never read one where
the time was placed higher than 8 minutes a day.
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I don't have
to read everything he reads. True, in an institutional school, the
teacher has probably read the three or four books he assigns to his students,
but probably not the same year his students read them.
There are
many book reports graded by teachers who have never read the book reviewed.
There
is intrinsic value in reading - the more the better. To try to read
everything my student/child does is setting myself up for failure.
I don't even try.
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I accept
that houses which have children in them 24- hours-a-day, are going to be
messier than ones where the children are away at school. I say to
myself, "I'll have plenty of time to clean once they've gone away to college,"
although they will take with them my best excuses.
HUMOR
HELPS!!!
Now about
the mundane aspects of life, someone once remarked when dealing with men
(but I think this applies to everyone), "Don't expect anything, and you
won't be disappointed."
This means
even though your son knows that it is his job to take out the trash, and
it has taken him more time to restack things carefully so that he can get
just one more item precariously balanced on the trashcan, than it would
have taken him to take out the trash in the first place; don't expect him
to take out the trash without being asked.
This is
hard for me, but if I try to see the humor in it, then I am
much more successful.
As I watch the incredible feats of engineering that are happening
just to place one more pizza box and a empty milk jug on/in a trashcan
that was more than full when he started, I try to think, well at least
they aren't still on the table. Unfortunately I hear myself asking,
"Was that difficult? Don't you think that the trash needs to be taken
outside? If you can't get anything else into the trash why would
you think think it will be easier for someone else? Don't you think
the trashcan is full when you can no longer shut it, or there is more on
top of the can than inside it?" I say all these things even though
I know it would be easier just to say, "Take out the trash, now."
I'm getting better, though. At least he's not the only one cringing
when I say these things.
Another
thing that helped me was reading about asynchronous intelligence.
The
young gifted child may appear to be many ages at once. He may be eight
(his chronological age) when riding a bicycle, twelve when playing chess,
fifteen when studying algebra, ten when collecting fossils and two when
asked to share his chocolate chip cookie with his sister.
From GIFTEDNESS
AS ASYNCHRONOUS DEVELOPMENT by Stephanie S. Tolan, TIP NETWORK NEWS,
Spring, 1994. http://members.aol.com/discanner/asynch.htm
After I read
this I felt so much better just knowing there was a
"name" for it. I immediately
e-mailed my friend, Lu, who is also
homeschooling a teenage
boy. "We have a diagnosis," I cried, "no clue as to what to do about
it, but a diagnosis!" We had previously called it testosterone poisoning,
but that seemed a little sexist. It is wonderful what those little, "Ah,
Ha!" experiences can do for one's peace of mind.
During
trying situations, if I say to myself, "Don't expect
anything...asynchronous
development...testosterone poisoning...," and if I still find myself getting
upset; then I resort to stepping outside the situation and seeing it as
an author might.
I find myself
thinking, "I've got to write this down. Who would believe it?
I couldn't make up this stuff." In other words, authors get their
material from somewhere. So, this isn't a problem. This isn't
a situation. This is "free" comic material, for the book of my life.
Even if I never get the chance to write it down, it still makes me chuckle
which is much less stressful than getting upset about it.
I can
see my children years from now saying, "We homeschooled so that Mom would
have a good laugh at least once a day."
Here are two examples:
Things
I thought I'd never say:
Two-year-old, "Mom, can I have a strawberry?"
Me, "Yes but you will have to take off your dress first, honey."
Which really meant, "Yes, but the last time you ate a strawberry in your
ballerina dress, it took me forever to remove the stains. So please,
when you talk with your future therapist about your compelling need to
take off your clothing every time you eat, well...just leave my name out
of it will you?" |
Things
I thought I'd never hear:
After every meal, the mess under my 2-year-old daughter's highchair was
only rivaled by the mess under my teenager's chair. Believing that
a positive comment much more powerful than a criticism, I waited.
Then one
day it happened. I said to my son, "Hey, I've noticed there isn't
as a big a mess under your chair lately. That's great."
He quickly responded, "No, I've found that if I kick and spread the crumbs
around, it doesn't look as bad."
Oh, conflicting emotions...should I be proud that my son feels he can tell
me these things, or should I be mortified that he's crazy enough to feel
he can tell me these things? Should I say, "A simple 'Thanks for
noticing,' would have sufficed"? Should I teach him that the omission
of the truth is, or is not, a lie?
All that seemed to escape from my mouth is, "Oh."
Then I think, well at least I have something to e-mail Mom and Lu.
Ha. |
Engela
Engela@homeschoolkids.freeservers.com
http://homeschoolkids.freeservers.com |