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Andy's BIG Day

I'd like to share with you a wonderful Mom's moment. A little background before I get to the really good stuff. My husband and I have 2 beautiful, creative, and energetic children who continue to amaze and/or drive us crazy everyday. Andy is 7 years old and is in first grade, and Katie is 5 years old and is finishing up pre-school this year.

I have many wonderful moments with both children, but there is one in particular I'd like to share with you. It's a story about Andy who is included in a general education first grade class this year with a fantastic team that supports him. Andy has difficulty processing sensory input and his behavior is very reflective of this. Without support, typical activity, noise, visual input and peer interaction in the classroom can pose a real challenge for him.

So the story begins when I received a note home stating that the combined 1st grade classes (80 students) would be having a Thanksgiving Breakfast and concert for parents in the gym. I suddenly had a familiar sick feeling in my stomach as I flashed back to many group activities that ended in him melting down from sensory overload with a huge tantrum.

After a few phone calls, I was assured his teacher and team had a plan that was to help Andy feel comfortable and participate with his classmates. Preparations for the event were quite a process.

Andy refused to participate in practice the first few times; because “they weren't supposed to happen” (changes in routine are stressful). Once he jumped that hurdle, he didn't want to stand with his peers. He stood back and watched a few practice sessions before he joined his classmates. He was to stand in the front row on the end by the door (incase he felt the need to escape) with his familiar friends at his side. As a week or so went by Andy was more comfortable with the group and having more ups than downs during practice.

A week before the concert he wasn't singing the songs he just stood there with a blank look on his face, so the music teacher made a tape that we could practice at home. This worked great until we heard the tape playing in the middle of the night –the first night we laughed and thought it was funny—by the third night, we realized it was beyond funny—it had become a true obsession. Andy returned the tape so “another student could use it”.

About this time we noticed a many anxiety related behaviors increase (in both mother and son). I talked with a couple of his team-members and questioned if maybe we were expecting too much from him. But, they felt strongly that this was something he should be part of, and, that he could do. He wrote a wonderful social story with the school social worker about the concert and what a wonderful job he would do. We read the story often!

A few days before the “big day” I realized there would be between 175-200 parents attending and panicked at the thought of what could happen during the 45-minute breakfast before the concert. I frantically called his teacher and mentioned I thought maybe we should skip the breakfast and arrive at concert time. She said Andy is part of her class and should be there for the entire program she didn't want him to be left out. And not to worry anyway that she already had a plan. (This was too good to be true—from a general ed. teacher no less!!!)

The night before the event we played it low key at home-but Andy was very anxious. He told me he was afraid because everyone would stare at him and he would run out of the concert and cry like a baby. This is where my wonderful moment began. He was able to really express his feelings and share them with me. I certainly didn't let on that I had the same thoughts going through my head, but rather assured him that he would do fine and to forget about the others and just watch us.

The day of the event we were the 1st to arrive so the crowd could build up around Andy rather than him walk into it. He was really excited for his “job” to pass out programs with his Dad as families entered the gymnasium. During the breakfast, his teacher had a list of little jobs to keep him busy –her plan worked beautifully Andy felt very important with his responsibilities and was never in the “thick of the crowd”.

Just before it was time for the children to gather, his teacher calmly took his hand and showed him the big red X she had placed on the floor in the hall so if he had to run out of the concert he knew just where to go. (They had used this during practice) We took our place in the front row directly in front of where Andy was to stand.

The big moment had arrived!! The students entered the gym and Andy marched right in with the rest of his class (In costume no less!). His team members were sitting on the floor in front of him –(the other 1st grade teachers were also on the floor). The principal gave a short speech and even gave me a wink as my tears had already began to flow. Andy was standing still staring at the ceiling.

Once the first song began, he noticed us, smiled and gave us a thumbs up sign. Wow—it was working! A couple members of his team glanced back at me and they too had tears in their eyes. About the 3rd song, after, I finally quite crying, the most wonderful feeling of calm and peace engulfed me as I sat there watching my little guy. There he stood singing with his peers. Wow! What a moment to remember. He was working so hard—he had his hands clenched in front of him and was standing very still with a total look of concentration every now and then he'd sneak in a magic happy breath. (Our term for a deep relaxing breath.) I think my heart just about burst.

Afterward, he was beaming, and ran to me and gave me a huge hug and a kiss—which is a big deal because he's generally not into hugs. He was so proud of himself! He loves to remind himself of the day by looking at photos we took.

As I look back on this moment I am thrilled for Andy!! He was able to participate with his classmates and did so with great success! What a moving experience for him and everyone involved. It worked because of the preparation and support provided by his team as well as the expectations they had for him. It would have been very easy for his teacher to back-out and ask us to keep him home, but rather they worked through each obstacle with him and figured out what he needed to be successful.

When I thanked each member of his team afterward noone was willing to take credit. It was truly a team effort that supported Andy. It was their charge to prepare Andy and modify the environment for his success and then to let him participate independently. It worked!! What a wonderful moment!!