Wee Weasel started his ADHD treatment today. It’s called Interactive Metronome. It’s twice a week, God help me. Then you take a year break, but he’ll probably be doing a different program they also have.
The gist is you put on headphones and sensors and clap/stomp as close to the rhythm of a tone as you can. I tried it. It’s a bit challenging (side note: my score was better than my husband’s. I gloated, of course.)
My kid is so intense. He was loud and interrupting, but he became super interested in how all of this was being quantified. He actually was pretty enthusiastic about doing it which I didn’t expect, but I think the rhythm might also be like stimming for him. The intake person took his enthusiasm in stride.
We got amazing news today, that all costs incurred from private school will be covered. Tuition, books, even transportation. We didn’t even have to ask. I know I complain a lot about going to those fancy parties, but there are people in my husband’s family who are the most generous people I’ve ever met. And they genuinely love our son.
So now we are infused with some newfound enthusiasm about finding not just a workable situation, but the best one possible. We’ve got four options we’re looking at. They each have their pros and cons, so a lot of the questions will be:
- Can you really handle a Level 2 autistic kid?
and
- Can you handle a gifted child?
and
- Will he be able to socialize with peers?
One option we thought about was having a school with smaller class sizes and more community (this is one of our options, and it’s specifically for neurodiverse kids and kids with learning differences. How cool would it be if he got to have classmates like himself? It’s a 1:5 student ratio and no more than ten kids per class.) But if they aren’t quite able to handle the giftedness, we could do the 1:1 school as supplementary math or science education (they do that, and offer a very flexible schedule.) And the schools are within five minutes of each other.
We will probably have to move. These schools are about an hour away, about twenty minutes from work. We’d have to suck it up for maybe six months and see if it’s working before making that kind of move. A mortgage payment will definitely make things tighter but you gotta do what you gotta do.
In the meantime we are still trying to get things settled at his current school. His IEP meeting was cancelled today due to a snow bomb. (That’s what it felt like when it hit last night.)
I finally have a therapist to talk to about this, and man, she is so good. She was great when we were going through my son’s autism diagnosis because she is highly knowledgeable about public schools and parenting and autistic resources and has told me stuff I didn’t even know (like our state has a separate department of education and we have state legislation protecting our son’s rights, so even though the federal Dept. of Education has been gutted, we still have recourse.) She’s also helping me deal with work stress.
Sometimes I feel like I am a working Mom stereotype, the other day I got a message from my boss while I was picking up the boy, asking me to drop everything that night and figure some last-minute stuff out, and while I was reading her text, the school called! (It wasn’t related to the boy. We had a fire in our subdivision so they had to reroute busses.)
Things are going to be harder with two more evenings a week dedicated to his therapy. We’re making it work, but gosh does it feel amazing to get help with this.