Sunday, August 23, 2015

Can You Please.... READ THE IEP!


I think I am going to go into the T-shirt business - it’s such a great way to express myself and trust me, I need to express myself. The first one I am going to have made will go something like this: On the back the shirt will say: “I’ve just gotta know…” And on the front will be: “Before you called me… did you read her IEP?”

I think I will wear it every time I have to go to J’s school to go over, for the millionth time, the things they should be following as it’s stated in her IEP.

My baby has already started school and it’s been, um let’s call it challenging. I’ve talked to several parents and I am not the only mom having a bit of trouble.  Let me go down a quick list. The first day of school J didn’t use the bathroom at all. She’s in a new part of the school and wasn’t sure where to find the restroom.  Self-advocating is a skill she needs to work on (it’s in her IEP) and she should be sent to the nurse every 2 hours (that’s in the IEP too) so knowing where the bathrooms are should not have been an issue.

Then I got a call about her pants, in her IEP (see a theme forming here??) she is excused from the typical uniform pants. But they had a problem with the material the pants were made of.  They called her down to the office and scared the daylights out of her. She thought she was in trouble. What can she do about the pants I bought for her?

I had to send my mother to the school to find out about the restroom, meanwhile, I had to visit five or six stores to try and find a material that they liked better.

While my mom was at the school, an interesting thing happened. While the administrator talked with my mother, (who came up there about the bathroom issues) she asked about J’s hair.  When she is stressed or restless, she pulls at her hair so she has been given permission to wear a scarf to school. The administrator asked, and my mother indicated that she’s still tugging at it most days. The woman then asked my mother the question that really irks me… “Is there anything different or going on at home?”

… Are you for real?  Funny you can think to ask about her hair, but for some reason we can’t remember the restroom, self-advocacy assistance, or uniform provisions in the same IEP. And asking me if there is something going on at home?  Read the IEP! She has multiple diagnoses. She can get stressed out if I ask her to brush her teeth! And if we want to talk about stress, calling her down to the office on the first day about her pants didn’t build self-confidence. She was so proud of her outfit. She tried it on the night before and everything. And I might add, the pants were made of the same material she wore all through middle school.

For most of you, school starts this week – a word of advice. Take my experience as a reminder that no matter how long your child has been at a school and no matter how much information is in the IEP, get ready to advocate for your child and remind the school of its obligation. Remember, the IEP isn’t a suggestion; it is the law. You must comply with what is in the document, period.

And for anyone working with ESE students and you want to call home to speak with mom or dad, don’t ask parents if there is something going on at home.  Don’t get me wrong if there is an odd change in behavior I can perhaps understand the question, but really? She’s been pulling out her hair since she was in elementary school, this isn’t new. And… it’s in the IEP! I’ve learned that many don’t read it and they should.

Be sure to have a copy of the IEP handy, and be prepared to refer to it often. Don’t be afraid to repeat yourself, because trust me, you are going to have to.


And if you want a T-shirt, let me know. I’ll share the design when it’s done.

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Remember to be Thankful


I had my entire blog written and ready to post yesterday. This particular entry was just a vent for me, and the trouble I’ve had since my daughter has returned to school. But I will post that later this week. When I woke up yesterday, the story I have linked to below was leading the local news. Five people died in a horrible car crash and a 6-year-old boy is fighting for his life. He doesn’t know his mommy is among the five who were killed.

Three of the crash victims are siblings and their father is a local pastor, Ricardo Welch, at the Prayer Tower Church of God in Christ in St. Petersburg, FL. I know the family and they are very close to relatives of mine in the area. His daughters and a friend were returning from the church’s jurisdictional meeting in the Fort Pierce area. The roads were wet and the truck the little boy’s mother was driving began to hydroplane as she lost control and she hit the car the sisters were driving in. In an instant Pastor Welch lost three of his children, Lamour Welch, 29; India Welch, 24; and Tehira Welch, 18. Their friend, Antwayne Robinson, 25 was also killed. The driver of the pick up, Jennifer Zuniga, 30 was the final fatality. There was no alcohol involved, no texting while driving, it was just a horrible, tragic accident.

I can’t imagine the grief that all of the families are going through. And it will certainly be a test of faith for the Pastor who lost three of his children in seconds.  So I decided that for today it was better for me to be thankful and leave the venting for another day. I am thankful for the troubles I am having with J’s school because it means she is still here with me. Lately she’s been, a bit restless, walking in circles more while she reads and interrupting when I am talking with someone. Sunday afternoon I was at my wits end with it, but today I am thankful she is here to drive me crazy every now and then. My son is still a moody teen (although he is beginning to turn into a human being again), and as much as it irritates me to have to remind him to put his clothes away or work on his virtual class, he is alive, healthy and here for me to love, mold, and care for.

So today I ask that you all take a moment to read the article about these girls and to be thankful for every single moment you have with your children, even when they drive you insane. I am sure that when they got into the car to make their way home, their dad had no idea he would never see them again.


To all of the families involved in this crash and to others dealing with loss today, I pray for you, you are in my thoughts. I know comfort is a long ways off, but know that because of all of you, I am remembering the importance of thankfulness.