adhdxyz
04-15-05, 11:50 PM
I never look forward to this time of year. Besides tax season, it's time for my son's yearly IEP meeting at school. He's 12, diagnosed adhd/ocd/mood disorder (with an added touch of behavior issues). He's in 6th grade middle school.
We started the wonderful world of IEP's when he was going into Kindergarten. Since he was so hyper, he was not one of the kids that fell through the cracks.
My mom has always gone to the IEP meetings with me. My (ADD) husband does not go with me because when he attended a "Can we please come back to school after being suspended meeting" for my son, he lost his cool and blew up at the guidance counselor. He does not handle these type of things calmly.
Back when my son was in 2nd grade (the grade that alot of add/adhd kids flunk, such as my husband), we hired a special ed advocate at $50 per hour to attend the IEP meetings with us. She was recommended by someone at CHADD and worked for a disability lawyer. She was wonderful. She knew what we were entitled to, what we could request and what we would demand. She was well worth it. We no longer had to go to an IEP meeting and feel like we were horrible parents that didn't teach our son social skills. They used to recommend family counseling, social skills class, and everything under the sun. All because they had no clue on what a "classic adhd child" was. I gave his elementary school so much literature on adhd that it has to be coming out their *** by now.
We learned so much from our advocate, that my mom and I are able to hold down the fort ourselves. We walk in with our tape recorder and binder of paperwork from the last year of school. His current IEP includes everything from being able to use a multiplication chart and a calculator, to being able to leave the room if he feels he needs to calm down.
We walk into the meeting with a "Don't mess with us" attitude and if they are not able to teach my son, we have a special education school nearby at $20,000 per year that we can enroll him in and the public school will pay for it if they can't properly teach him. (I heard this years ago and don't know if it's true). I have been known to tell a teacher or two that couldn't handle him to "Please put it in writing for our disability lawyer that you are unable to properly teach my son". :)
Anyway, our meeting was yesterday at 1245pm. It was my mom and I, along with 4 of his current teachers and the principal.
I am still in shock. It went wonderfully. They had nothing but good things to say about him. He has his days (don't we all?) but he has made major improvements.
At last years IEP meeting, when he was in 5th grade elementary getting ready to come to 6th grade middle school, the old guidance counselor and special education teachers told his current teachers all kinds of horrible things they could expect from him. Like he was the devil himself.
His current teachers said they kept waiting and waiting for all these horrible things to happen and it never did.
Everyone agreed that he probley had this "bad seed" label tatooed to his forehead during grade school. He was always the one to get in trouble. When he finally got out of that school, he had a fresh start.
Don't get me wrong...He is no angel. Even on the day of the IEP, his teacher said that earlier in the day he got into it with a girl in Science class. She had taken his supplies. He said something to her. She to him. They both shoved or something. But no bloodshed. No detention. Just normal day to day 6th grade stuff in an unstructured chaotic science lab environment. (not good for adhders)
My mom and I were so happy. We were both speechless (which is hard for both of us since we are chatty adhders.)
I couldn't wait to get out of there and call my husband and my sister. When I got back to work I was the town cryer.
When my son got home from school and called me, I went on and on about how much his teachers enjoy him. They said he was kind, emphathetic, caring, helped others and more....
They complimented us on being such active advocates for my son and mentioned that most kids do not have this kind of support at home. It really makes a big difference.
Of course this was rewarded monetarily ($10) but what's 10 dollars when you have finally, after 6 long grusome years of IEPs, heard everything wonderful about your son that you knew already but have never heard anyone tell you.
It's unbelievable.
P.S. We still have about 30 or so more days of school. Cross your fingers. 6 years down. 6 more to go.
We started the wonderful world of IEP's when he was going into Kindergarten. Since he was so hyper, he was not one of the kids that fell through the cracks.
My mom has always gone to the IEP meetings with me. My (ADD) husband does not go with me because when he attended a "Can we please come back to school after being suspended meeting" for my son, he lost his cool and blew up at the guidance counselor. He does not handle these type of things calmly.
Back when my son was in 2nd grade (the grade that alot of add/adhd kids flunk, such as my husband), we hired a special ed advocate at $50 per hour to attend the IEP meetings with us. She was recommended by someone at CHADD and worked for a disability lawyer. She was wonderful. She knew what we were entitled to, what we could request and what we would demand. She was well worth it. We no longer had to go to an IEP meeting and feel like we were horrible parents that didn't teach our son social skills. They used to recommend family counseling, social skills class, and everything under the sun. All because they had no clue on what a "classic adhd child" was. I gave his elementary school so much literature on adhd that it has to be coming out their *** by now.
We learned so much from our advocate, that my mom and I are able to hold down the fort ourselves. We walk in with our tape recorder and binder of paperwork from the last year of school. His current IEP includes everything from being able to use a multiplication chart and a calculator, to being able to leave the room if he feels he needs to calm down.
We walk into the meeting with a "Don't mess with us" attitude and if they are not able to teach my son, we have a special education school nearby at $20,000 per year that we can enroll him in and the public school will pay for it if they can't properly teach him. (I heard this years ago and don't know if it's true). I have been known to tell a teacher or two that couldn't handle him to "Please put it in writing for our disability lawyer that you are unable to properly teach my son". :)
Anyway, our meeting was yesterday at 1245pm. It was my mom and I, along with 4 of his current teachers and the principal.
I am still in shock. It went wonderfully. They had nothing but good things to say about him. He has his days (don't we all?) but he has made major improvements.
At last years IEP meeting, when he was in 5th grade elementary getting ready to come to 6th grade middle school, the old guidance counselor and special education teachers told his current teachers all kinds of horrible things they could expect from him. Like he was the devil himself.
His current teachers said they kept waiting and waiting for all these horrible things to happen and it never did.
Everyone agreed that he probley had this "bad seed" label tatooed to his forehead during grade school. He was always the one to get in trouble. When he finally got out of that school, he had a fresh start.
Don't get me wrong...He is no angel. Even on the day of the IEP, his teacher said that earlier in the day he got into it with a girl in Science class. She had taken his supplies. He said something to her. She to him. They both shoved or something. But no bloodshed. No detention. Just normal day to day 6th grade stuff in an unstructured chaotic science lab environment. (not good for adhders)
My mom and I were so happy. We were both speechless (which is hard for both of us since we are chatty adhders.)
I couldn't wait to get out of there and call my husband and my sister. When I got back to work I was the town cryer.
When my son got home from school and called me, I went on and on about how much his teachers enjoy him. They said he was kind, emphathetic, caring, helped others and more....
They complimented us on being such active advocates for my son and mentioned that most kids do not have this kind of support at home. It really makes a big difference.
Of course this was rewarded monetarily ($10) but what's 10 dollars when you have finally, after 6 long grusome years of IEPs, heard everything wonderful about your son that you knew already but have never heard anyone tell you.
It's unbelievable.
P.S. We still have about 30 or so more days of school. Cross your fingers. 6 years down. 6 more to go.