If you’ve been reading for a while, you know that I love Sam’s teacher. Mrs. Holland is everything I could wish for in a second grade teacher. She understands Sam and appreciates his quirks. She’s able to take his challenges and morph them into strengths. And she loves him. There’s nothing a parent likes more than someone who agrees that her kid is awesome.
An extra
perk is that since she was his kindergarten teacher, she knows intricacies
of his personality that she might not know if she only met him 6 months ago. They
have a history together and he trusts her completely.
Sam was in
Mrs. Holland’s class when he went on Ritalin. She was amazed at how it improved
his focus; she’s been a big supporter of our choice. She knows all about Brain Balance and
has been an active partner – keeping us updated regarding any relevant changes
she sees in the classroom.
A few weeks
ago, Sam forgot to take his medication and I emailed to warn her. She didn’t
get to the email till the end of the day and when she did, she was relieved
that there was a simple explanation for his challenging day.
This
morning, she sent me an email with no text. Just a title:
Forgot his meds today?
I checked the breakfast table and the pill was gone. Phew. I emailed her back:
lol. sadly, no. is he crazy?
After school, she responded:
Ha. No, not crazy just very silly. He also had a tough time
focusing but not like he used to. He used to kind of zone out. this wasn't like
that at all. He followed directions and was able to do his work independently.
he just got unfocused from all of his giggling:). His handwriting also wasn't
like it usually is. That is probably just from the giggling.
Nothing to worry about. I don't want u to think he had a bad
day bc he didn't at all. He had a good day, just had a case of the giggles:)
Not one to worry about a day of giggles, I forgot about it.
On our
way to Brain Balance, I asked Sam how his day was. He said it was good but that
he laughed a lot. Did you take
your pill today? I asked. Nope, I found it in my pocket when we were packing
up.
At a stoplight, I wrote her back:
Turns out he had it in his pocket. Stinker.
Within five minutes she sent this back:
Ha! I will say that the meds do help and he definitely
benefits from them, but seeing him off them also let's me see that as he gets
older he might do fine without them (and I am saying this w/o any medical
degree whatsoever:).
His focus
struggle is different than it was just 2 yrs ago. He was able to do his work on
his own, complete it with just a quick refocus and did follow directions. He
does better on the meds and for now, "if it ain't broke don't fix it"
but I wouldn't be surprised if this was not a lifelong thing.
Is this improvement because he’s two years older? or because
of all the work he’s doing? or a combination of both?
I don’t think there’s a way to know but regardless, I will
take emails like these any day over the awful reports his preschool teacher
used to spit out as I drove away from pickup crying. But I will save that drama
for another post. For now, let’s just focus on the positive – Sam is doing
great. Mrs. Holland is the best teacher ever. Brain Balance seems to work.
American Idol is on. I love Ryan Seacrest.
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