Today my boy had a high school tour and meeting with the year level coordinator.
As we toured the school, I felt my breath catching in my throat.
I kept looking at him, seeing how he was reacting with the big school, the talk of the rules etc and he was fine.
Totally chillen đ.
I kept reminding myself, ok this is a me issue. Not a Seb issue.
As the school went over rules and policies; and of course talked around how some kids need extra intervention as ârespect isnât modelled at home for themââŠ. I kept wanting to interject.
We heard that so many times when we were struggling with Seb. âHe needs more discipline at homeâ
âwe are modelling this at school is this being modelled at a home?â
I remember feeling shame, whereas now I feel anger. Itâs not always the home that is the issue. It can definitely be the school environment, childrenâs nervous systems etc. I know Seb couldnât have a better example of respect, love and compassion.
At one point the coordinator spoke sternly to him. I was ready to throw hands. đ«Ł I sat patiently and thought âok maybe we arenât ready for mainstream schoolingâ
We left and Seb said âI like him, he was niceâ I said
âwhat about how he said this? He got a bit grumpyâ
ânah mum sometimes I just need to be told things straightâ
The advocate warrior in me is being asked to step down and let Seb lead the way.
Equal parts proud and terrified.