The light at the end of the tunnel....

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Yes, we have finally reached the light at the end of the tunnel.... both figuratively and literally. After this school year starting off much like I thought it would; two suspensions, several behavior write-ups, 4 (or was it, 5?) looooooonnnnggggg IEP meetings (totaling around 15 hours) and many phone calls later, we finally have a plan of action and it's already in place. :) Ashton's not just changing classrooms, he's changing schools! I won't go into the nitty-gritty of things (if you're really interested, feel free to email me) but the last two weeks have resembled something much like this....
We initially thought everything was cleared for the transfer (he's going to an out of zone school, but still in the same district), after a particularly lengthy IEP session totaling 6 hours in one day! Come to find out a few days later when I was calling to check on things, things were in fact not cleared for the transfer, and was in fact told that we were going to be told to reconsider a move to the adjacent classroom to his current one. Well, that in my book, was no longer an option I was willing to consider and the school was insistent that that placement wasn't a good match for Ashton anyways. At this point, I was confused and exhausted and just tired of dealing with all of the stress. Not to mention that his behavior was/is deteriorating rapidly. He received two suspensions (both for "attacking/going after" a staff member). I also just learned that he bit another student yesterday. He's never, ever bitten anyone (to the best of my knowledge), except me - and that was when he was on Paxil, which so obviously didn't agree with him. It's a sure-fire, clear sign that he doesn't like this class (whether it be the students, staff, or both, doesn't matter) and needs to get out of there, pronto! We had another IEP meeting last Friday and decided that a same-type of class placement in another building, is what would meet Ashton's educational and behavioral needs and meet the requirement for Least Restrictive Environment (LRE). I think (really) that it's just well, it's not a good fit. Not sure what else to say about it. It's obvious he doesn't want to be there (refusal to do any classwork, refusal to comply to any demands placed on him, his aggressive tendencies, etc). He needed to be moved.... I put on the table that I want the move completed by November 14th, as that's when the new grading period started, and so it was agreed. I started that meeting feeling nauseous and sick to my stomach and so incredibly ready to vomit. I walked out of there, substantially less stressed and feeling very positive about the upcoming change.
The plan was originally for him to start on Monday and that I'd be driving him to school (to facilitate his transitioning to the new building with new staff and new classmates). Well, the teacher called me earlier this afternoon and asked if I minded bringing him in tomorrow so that he can meet his new classmates and classroom staff and hang out for a little bit! I ALREADY LIKE THIS WOMAN and I've talked to her for all of about 15 minutes :) So we'll see how tomorrow goes. I'm excited to see how he reacts to the new classroom and staff/classmates.
I will say, that once Ashton realized I was taking him back to his old school, after visiting the new one, he was very unhappy with me :( Poor guy. Hopefully he'll do better with it tomorrow, as tomorrow his his last day! Our school district has off on Thursday (end of grading period/teacher work day) and Friday (Veteran's Day). He'll start next Monday off with everything a-new! Wish him luck!
As for me, I'm glad the roller-coaster is just about over. I know that not every day is going to be a happy, cheery, perfect day. But dangit, he deserves to have so many more good days than bad, and that's not happened since he's been at his current school :( I'm ready to not have to stress every moment he's at school about what he's doing/not doing and whether or not I'm going to receive a call to come pick him up. I'm done with it, and he so obviously is too.
So onto the next chapter..... :)
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Jennifer McCormick
From a non-verbal, severely autistic two-year-old little boy to a happy-go-lucky, social, verbal and friend to everyone fifteen-year-old teenager. Add in the little brother who struggles with ADHD and we've got some craziness going on! The journey has been well-worth the ups and downs and the heartbreaks are all worth it when I see my sons overcome the "impossible" and defy all odds. I couldn't be more proud. Buckle up and enjoy the ride!
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