sigh
I had a conference with Little Butterfly’s homeroom teacher today. The story’s the same: he’s really bright, but he just can’t seem to turn in any work.
His report card has gone from a D average the first nine weeks to a C-minus average the second nine weeks to a D-minus average the third nine weeks. He isn’t improving despite a concerted effort on the part of his teachers and his stepdad and me, a couple months of Adderall XR, and repeated discussions with the child about how he needs to step up and take some responsibility for his own education because his teachers and I can only go so far.
**He struggles in Reading.**His reading level should be around a 4.7, which indicates a reading level sufficient for the seventh month of fourth grade. Instead, he’s at a 4.2 level. It’s not because he can’t read, though. It’s because he reads the individual words instead of the whole story so that when it comes time to test out on a particular book, he can’t recall plot points or themes or characters. The kid read “The Bridge to Terabithia,” and when it came time to write a few sentences about the book, he wrote, “Jess had a friend who lived next door. They both liked the same teacher.” I didn’t think it was possible, but that might be worse than the description of the movie that came out this year.
**He struggles in Math.**By the fourth grade, at least in our school district, students should be fairly familiar with their multiplication tables through 9. Little Butterfly is still counting on his fingers to get through the 3’s. The 4’s are very tough for him despite many drill sessions. The 5’s are easy for him because of the obvious pattern, so I’m not sure that even counts. The 6’s, 7’s, 8’, and 9’s are challenges he’s just not ready for. He still can’t grasp the concept of “borrowing” in subtraction. Division? Fuhgeddaboutit. He can’t figure out multiplication. How’s he going to do reverse multiplication?
His social studies grade is horrible. I spoke to that teacher today. She’s not his homeroom teacher; I happened to catch her in the hallway by the office. She told me that he has failed to turn in most of the papers she has assigned this nine weeks. One of the assignments was to color a map of the state, and fill in such items as: state flower, state bird, and state motto. He didn’t do it. He has an F in that class because of all these missing assignments.
My husband and I have been talking about Little Butterfly’s struggles for a few days now because I scheduled the conference sometime last week when the teacher sent home a sheet. He keeps telling me that we aren’t doing enough. We aren’t spending enough time with him and his homework. We aren’t putting enough effort into this underachieving kid. I’ve been saying that I’m willing to work with him all the way up to a certain point. I told him I can’t make my child care about school. I can’t make my child want to do better. (I’d like to express my gratitude at this time to WhyNot for pointing out in another thread that misappropriated guilt is a common pitfall for parents of underachieving children.)
I’ve been thinking his problem is, at a minimum, three-fold: he’s immature for his age, he has ADD tendencies, and he lacks motivation. I would rather approach this from all different angles.
[ul]Having him repeat the fourth grade is for the immaturity.[/ul]
[ul]By upping the dosage on his Adderall from 10mg each morning with a 5mg booster as needed to 15mg in the mornings and the same 5mg booster as needed, we may start to see some improvement as far as the focusing and organization.[/ul]
[ul]Enrollment in summer school may help with the motivation problem; he’ll either catch up on the stuff he’s missed all year thereby bolstering his confidence level or he’ll hate it so much he’ll be motivated to perform because he won’t want to do summer school again.[/ul]
As his mother, I don’t want him to be overly embarrassed about this. I’m pretty sure the kids on the playground will take care of that. I explained to him that in reality, he probably wouldn’t have actually flunked, but that because his grades didn’t look good, he was going to get, as I put it to him, a “second chance at success.”