Lovely weekend, extra bonus fussing
Dec. 16th, 2008 08:37 amBirthday proper mostly consisted of getting a mammogram done, with the slightly uncomfortable outcome of "we think everything's fine, but we can't see things that well, so you should go get a breast ultrasound". So yeah. I also heard from an inordinately large number of old high school friends on Facebook. Perhaps I should be paying more attention to them.
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So, after enough bugging by friends who are teachers or who do gifted advocacy of various sorts, I've decided to bring Rhys in for some private assessments, IQ tests and achievement tests and looking at the weird way he processes information about people and seeing if it means anything I should maybe do something different about. I found a psychologist who does a lot of testing with kids and who can put a large part, if not all, of what she does under my insurance. I've explained to him that over Christmas break he's going to spend some time with "Dr. Elaine, who likes to find out about how kids' brains work and who will give you challenges and puzzles", and he's extremely excited about it.
I'm really fussy. Not about whether he's going to have a good experience with it, because he will. He's very used to PTs and OTs and speech therapists and vision therapists and all of that stuff, and he almost always enjoys working with those folks.
But I'm fussy about whether I'm pushing hard when we don't actually have problems right now. I'm fussy about dealing with the school. I'm fussy about the fact that I kind of feel like I want some numbers in order to do the advocacy that I probably should do, about why I want that. I'm worried about medicalizing a pretty normal, pretty happy kid. I'm fussy that I'm going to have numbers that tell me I'm just one of those parents who thinks their kid is more unusual than he is, that I should just take him to an enrichment program after school once in a while and leave it at that, and listen to the relatives tell me that something extreme is going on when it really isn't. (They did that to me.) I'm worried that he actually is going to test out in the profoundly gifted range and I'm going to spend the next decade trying to figure out what to do about that without allowing either or both of us to become insufferable.
This morning, Rhys asked me if the year was almost over. I said it was. He said "Oh good, I am so excited to go to first grade." Sigh. I had to explain it was the calendar year that was over, not the school year, and he would still be in kindergarten in January, and he admitted to me for the first time that kindergarten is kind of boring and he wished it had more work that wasn't relearning stuff.
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I think I'm about the fifteenth or so person on my friends' list to be in roughly this situation, and probably not the most skilled or connected one either, but I'm actively looking for freelance writing/editing/copyediting types of work coming into the New Year. If anyone can help out at all with that, either in terms of actual pointers or jobs, or just in terms of helping me out with my freelance resume or tips on looking for this type of thing, I'd really appreciate it a ton.
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Thanks for listening, everybody.
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Date: 2008-12-16 06:51 pm (UTC)