So we have been home educating for 6 months now and our Semi-structured approach is really not working.
Kye is getting so frustrated with the work and in order to make sure there is as little writing as possible for him, seeing as he is so averse to it, I am spending all my free time putting together worksheets for him, that has all the relevant information, along with fun activities that as much as possible does not involve excessive writing.
As a result of this I am barely getting any writing done myself, on my current WIP and despite the lack of writing Kye is still struggling to get absorbed by the work.
So what can I do? Well, I have decided to try a method that at first I was very unsure about. Free schooling I believe is the correct term, but I could be wrong. Essentially, you allow the child to lead the learning process, by looking at things he is interested in and trying to learn more about it.
I am really not sure how this will work, because when we have done this on occasion in the past, Kye had still ended up getting very bored, very quickly with whatever subject matter it was that he was interested in.
We'll be trying this out for a month to see how it goes, starting on Monday. I have to say I am really nervous about it and pretty sure that Kye is simply going to choose to play instead of learning something, but I guess time will tell.
One thing I did find recently that Kye really enjoyed was heading down to the park and playing the games on the GPS that was loaned to us.
Essentially you need a nice big field or open space and a gps that comes with games, there may even be some apps that might work in the same way, I'm not sure. So, you stand in the centre of the field and start the game. Using the GPS the child has to move around the field collecting flags in a maze, or dodging mosters while collecting flags, so on and so forth.
Kye had a blast with this and it kept him amused for ages, although I am not altogether sure what the educational value of this is, other than plenty of exercise and fresh air. Both of which I think are very important.
It also allowed me to relax for a little while and enjoy my book, without the constant interruptions that I tend to get, since starting to HE.
So here is a question for all you lovely people out there. Have you ever HE'd a child or do you still HE your child?
What approaches have you tried and found to be effective?
I look forward to hearing from you,
love and hugs Joss.
Sunday, 18 October 2015
Saturday, 19 September 2015
Let's talk migrants!
So one of the biggest topics of discussion right now is migrants and whether or not we should let them into the UK.
On any discussion group now you will likely find people fighting about this, some saying yes they should while others firmly say no.
So I decided to do a little research to try and get a better understanding of the situations.
Now one of the biggest issues I can see with Letting migrants in, is the threat to our own safety. While many immigrants are genuinely seeking safety, there are others who are not, people who are coming in, claiming to be trying to escape the horrors of their own country, whilst actually being apart of Isis.
Isis, even told us that they would do this. That they would bring their people into our country in this very manner.
They are playing on our compassionate nature, but how can we distinguish who is a genuin asylum seeker and who, is terrorist and a threat to our people.
Because let's face it, if Isis is sending people in with the migrants, chances are they are intending to use those people to do terrible things.
In Sweden there is a city where migrants were admitted. That city is now divided with one area that is completely made up of Muslim immigrants.
Do swedes feel welcome wishing this community, no! In fact, the Muslims openly state that should Swedes come in they will be seriously hurt or killed. In essence the Swedes are not welcome in a part of their own country.
The police cannot go into this area either, when they try riots break out and things get crazy.
Yet the migrants go into Swedish areas and terrorise the people, stealing from them, yelling abuse and refusing to respect others and the community as a whole.
When the Swedish are asked, "Do you have any friends among the Muslims?" It is a resounding no, because they do not mix.
Though I a, sure on both sides that there are people who would love to get to know, more people from the other side, fear and an inability, in a lot of cases, to understand the other side, not just verbally but culturally, stops this from happening.
And here is another huge problem. We in the western world are taught to respect others differences, but a lot of the people from these countries have not, especially the Muslims.
When the majority of Brits, go to another country, be it on Holiday or whatever, we try to respect that cultures rules and belief systems. Even if we don't necessarily agree with them.
But it seems that, that is not the case for the majority of Muslims coming to the UK, or other European countries.
Which leads to big problems.
In all communities, there are good and bad people, but from what I have seen from watching videos crested by people who have had direct contact with immigrants, or countries that have allowed them in, is not good.
Lorry drivers I France, say that they do not dare to try and stop imigrants from getting in their lorries, because the imigrants carry weapons and make threats.
So this isn't people saying "Please help us." This is peop,e saying "You will do as we say, or else."
Bullies.
These same Lorry drivers, will tell you that in the beginning they had compassion for these people, but not anymore, because they are aggressive and threatening.
Is this really what we want to subject out children too.
On another video I watched a young Muslim man admitted that within his own community, he had to be very careful who he associated with, as there were many who he knew would openly encourage him to break the law. That these people were everywhere and that they encouraged others to go out, into the countries that had allowed them in and rape, steal and abuse, from the people of that country.
Further more, he stated that "We buy up vehicles cheaply and sell them on for ten times the price, to the Swedish." Sweden being the country who had allowed him and his community in.
He went onto add, "that it was not his fault that the Swedish were stupid."
It was clear throughout the whole video that they had no respect or gratitude towards the Swedish people who had ultimately come to their aid and my fear is that those who come to the UK will be the same.
And if Isis are indeed among them, what the hell does that mean for us? What will happen?
I'm pretty sure they are not coming for a nice cup of tea and a bit of a chin wag.
So I am torn. Apart of me wants to help the genuin asylum seekers, but another part of me wonders just what doing so may bring to our country.
Will we find ourselves in a situation like the Swedish, fearing for our lives. Feeling as if there are areas of our own country where we are simply not allowed and worrying about the safety of our children, especially daughters, because let's face it, a lot of these people have shown that they have no respect for women.
The reality is one of fear. I am afraid what will happen if we let them in, while also afraid of sitting and doing nothing and allowing innocent children to suffer and die.
So what I the answer? What do we do?
I'd love to hear your thoughts and feelings on this matter.
So be sure to leave a comment below.
Love and hugs all
Joss.
Please note, I am not an expert on these things. I am mainly going off what I have heard in recent months via social media and the news. Like most I am simply trying to understand this topic and learn. So far what I have seen has left me mainly feeling scared or concerned. I am trying to get a bette idea and understanding and this is why comments are appreciated, from both those who are for letting them in and those who are against.
I'll admit that at present I am more against the idea of letting them in than for, despite desperately wishing that we could help them, as I said before, helping them would be great, just not if it means putting our own people in danger from the very people we are trying to help.
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Sunday, 9 August 2015
12 years of marriage and we couldn't be happier.
The world can be a lonely place and so it's amazing when you find that special person to share each day with. For me that happened twelve years ago, when I met my now husband Dan. We fell for each other hard and fast and before the year was out we were not only living together, but married too.
I loved him completely and I knew he felt the same.
Since then we have faced some fun times and some hard times, but we've always stuck together and fought our way through.
Neither of us had happy childhoods and in each other we found the close family unit we had been searching for and soon added and extra member in our son Kye.
We live for each other. We put each other first and because of this, dispite many trying, no one has been able to pull us apart.
So much so, that we have not spent a single night apart since we moved in together 12 years ago.
Today we celebrated 12 years of marriage and we are as madly in love now as we were then if not more so.
Some people say that marriages never work anymore, but I don't believe that, I think it is more a case of too many people not being willing to work at marriage.
The sad reality is, that life is never perfect and no one is perfect. You have to take the good with the bad, you have to learn to love your partner, faults and all.
I think if you can do that and if you have chosen a partner who will be faithful to you and you yourself are faithful, then you can make a marriage not only work, but amazing.
I am so blessed to have my husband in my life, not only is he faithful, loving, supportive and kind, but he is a hard worker who goes above and beyond for both myself and my son.
He is a real man, a great man and I adore him.
So this post is dedicated to my husband. The most amazing man I have ever met. Love you babe xx
Monday, 6 July 2015
Transgender
My biggest fear on discovering that one of my best friends was transgender, was the fear of losing them, as if somehow it would cause then to change their personality as well as their physical appearance.
Of course this was stupid, but the recent revelations of Bruce Jenner has showed that this is a common fear for those closest to someone who reveals themselves to be transgender.
That perspective quickly changes, because naturally the person is still to all intents and purposes, themselves. In the sense that really it is only their physical appearance that changes.
Russell Brand in one of his Trews videos discussed Bruce Jenner and the issues of transgender identity.
Now, Russell Brand is good at getting all the facts about a situation and putting them forward in a very open and easy to understand way.
And he the video below he points out that transgender is becoming the newest acceptable form of discrimination, since being gay has become more largely accepted, as well as pointing out how ridiculous this is. As if people have said, oh well you can't pick on people who are gay because it's okay to be gay now and racial discrimination, well that's just a big no, no, but transgender, well that still fine to ridicule and attack.
So, I did a little research and the figures do seem to back him up because last year saw a 44% rise in hate crimes committed against transgender individuals.
Why? What is it that makes people feel the need to discriminate against others?
Have we learned nothing?
Why are more parents not teaching their kids to live and let live?
So, someone is different from you or from what society deems to be the norm, so what? What gives anyone the right to say what is normal and what is not anyway? The truth is the world would be a very boring place if we were all the same. So, let's educate ourselves a little bit and learn about what transgender means.
Well, simply put it's when the brain identifies itself as being, for example, female while the body presents as male or vice versa.
Now have you ever tried fighting with your brain? Cause I know I have and as much as I try telling it I am thin, it just keeps on reassuring me that I am in fact not. Sighs.
But in all seriousness, the fact that so many transgender people feel the need to try to fight those feelings due to what society feels is the norm, is heartbreaking.
In my personal opinion, those who openly come out as transgender and begin the transformation process are incredibly brave individuals who deserve respect, not ridicule.
They are, after all, searching and striving to achieve the same thing we all are, contentment in our own skin and happiness in our lives. For some of us, that may mean losing some excess weight, dying our hair, or increasing or decreasing the size of our breasts. For others, it means changing ourselves completely, at least when it comes to our exteriors. Either way, it shouldn't matter, as long as the person doing it ends up feeling more comfortable and happy in their own skin.
All discrimination needs to stop, but sadly that reality seems far off. Instead, it seems as if we replace one hatred for another, without any care or consideration for others, but is it really necessary?
The reality is that when all is said and done we are all headed to the same destination, death. Couldn't we make that journey a little easier, by respecting each other, being kind to each other and who knows, even trying to help each other?
Everyday hate is spewed out by the media in some form or another. Is that really the world and reality we want to present to our children.
The whole they attacked us so let's attack them. How many innocent people have to suffer because of hate, before that message gets through.
As long as it hurts no one or nothing, I say be who you want to be.
Love and hugs
Joss xx
P.S. To my friend currently on the transgender journey. Please know that I am so proud of you for following your heart and being so strong. You are a true inspiration and I wish you all the best for the future. Love you sugar. Xxx
Wednesday, 1 July 2015
Pro's and cons of home education.
Before starting the home schooling process, I did a lot of research into the pros and cons. Now having been walking the path myself for a while I've learned a lot and fast.
But for those of you considering home schooling, I thought it might be a good idea to share what I have learned and in some cases discovered to be the pros and cons of home educating.
Let's start with the pros.
Your life is not dictated by school.
How many times have you heard of families being charged a small fortune for taking their kids on holiday during term time?
Sadly when your kid attends school there are rules and regulations you must follow.
Exceptions are rarely made and unfortunately, the law is on the side of the schools and not the parents.
It doesn't matter that you can't afford the extortionate rates that are charged during half terms and summer holidays.
It doesn't matter if a once in a life time opportunity arises, inconveniently during term time.
And sadly in some cases, it doesn't even matter if a relative gets sick.
With home schooling this problem is erased. You can go on holiday when you want and if it is during term time, the prices will be a whole lot cheaper too. Meaning you may be able to afford a destination or accommodation that would have been out of your reach during term time.
On top of this, you're not forced to try to grab fun times and experiences with your kids inbetween long school hours and heaps of homework.
Kids can learn more at home in a few hours than they can in a whole week of school. Leaving more time for family fun and real life experiences.
There can be more flexibility about bed time, because children can go to bed late any night of the week and not have to worry about having to be up early to prepare for school.
Parents of teenagers especially find this to be the case and explained that it was usually excessive homework demands on the part of the school that was keeping their children up late and not family activities. Making it impossible for them to change their child's routine and ensure they were getting the sleep they needed.
With your time table free from school it is amazing how much more you can get done. While other children are stuck in the classroom, home school children can be out doing all kinds of fun activities and learning as they go. In the last week alone, I've seen people posting in home education groups, all kinds of pictures of the fun they been having, in the name of home schooling.
Such as swimming, visiting a fire station with a group of other home educators, which also included an amazing water fight complements of the fire fighters and one of their hoses. Visiting a new attraction in London, where children can try out all kinds of jobs in a mini city. Gardening at a local Eco farm, again with lots of other home schoolers. Rock climbing, kayaking, behind the scenes in a bakery, playing with cute animals on a farm, geocaching in the sun and so much more besides. All of this, while the majority of school children sit in a classroom.
This was one of the biggest, most amazing discovery I had when beginning the HE process.
Freedom!
While other kids were bundled on to buses and shoved out the door to head off for a day of incarceration. Where they would be forced to conform to strict rules and to forefil often unrealistic expectations. My kid was free!
He was playing with his dogs, running through green grass, and being what he was meant to be, a child.
He was living. And what's more he was doing it and still learning far more than he ever did or could, in one day of school.
It didn't take me long to realize that in removing my son from school, I had in actual fact, set him free.
Permission to be an individual.
True self expression is often thwarted by schools.
Children must dress, act and perform in a certain way.
Forget funky hairstyles and quirky colours. Cover up those piercings and remove that jewellery. Shoes must be black and sensible, temporary tattoo's be gone.
Achieve this grade or that level, and so much more besides.
But the same is not true of the homeschool child.
They can wear what they want, dye or cut their hair how they want and don't have to worry about what there school or their classmates think about what's cool or what's not.
This often means that homeschooled children feel more free to express their true selfs. Resulting in less stress and a whole lot more smiling.
When Kye was at school he begged and begged for his hair to be cut in a certain way. We relented and let him have his wish. After just one day at school the hairstyle he had been over the moon about was gone. The teacher had picked on him, telling him he looked silly and it was against school rules. Other pupils had picked on him and though others also loved it, the ones who picked on him where more persistent and so he came home, disheartened and tearful, begging for the hair cut he had wanted so badly to be removed.
Sadly, the cut he had chosen meant that the only option was to shave his hair down to a grade one. Until it grew back he was tormented mercilously.
It made a once confident boy doubt himself and his own tastes and it wasn't the only time it happened.
Since being homeschooled, Kye isn't worried what other people think and it's a trend I see more and more within the homeschool community.
These children mix with adults and children from all walks of life on a regular bases, without the constant instructions on what's normal and not, dished out by the truck load at school, these kids quickly grow to see everyone as an equal. There is no standardisation. They are free to be whoever they want to be.
Closet family relationships.
With so much time spent together enjoying life. It's no surprise that families grow closer.
But it is not time together alone that makes this the case.
Kids are less stressed and so are parent who HE. No school run, no mad early morning rush or phone calls from the headmistress wanting to complain, beg money or drop a last minute bombshell on you about a cake sale or event to which your child must bring, so many cupcakes or wear some kind of costume.
No bullying. No homework.
The result? Happier, healthy kids and parents. Allowing for stronger bonds to be formed and happier, healthier families.
An education that is tailored to each child's individual needs.
In school they have a set cariculum and all the kids are expected to learn in the same way. Sadly not all kids fit in with standerdized learning practice or the methods used to determine if a child is where they are supposedly meant to be at their age.
Kye is a prime example of this. In school, on paper he was behind where he should be. Yet at home, he has proved that he is actually, far more advanced in his learning than the school gave him credit for.
And this is largely due to the fact that Kye has the ability to observe and do, but struggles when asked to record the information he has learned.
Let me give you an example of what I mean.
If Kye was to listen to you talk about a subject, such as the solar system and perhaps watch some. Eductional videos or look at some online resources on the topic but then you were to ask him to write about what he learned, he would quickly become bored or distracted and the result would be a very incomplete and sometimes inaccurate piece of work.
But, if you were to ask Kye the questions yourself and allow him to vocalise his answers, you would end up having a very long and indepth conversation on the subject, in which it would be very obvious that he has taken in and remembered most of what he learned.
This isn't to say Kye can't write, when the mood takes him he write incredibly well. With the right encouragement, he writes beautifully. He is able to spell words that many children his age and above would struggle with and he can read books like the hunger games without any difficulties at all.
The key to Kye succeeding academically is attention. He wants to interact and to share. A few simple instructions and some nice words when the work is complete isn't enough and this is the case for a lot of kids. The problem is in schools, the most they can offer, often isn't enough and it results in kids who, just can't be bothered.
Teachers are doing the best they can, but with a classroom of kids it can be difficult to attend to all of the kids needs. Meaning many kids grow bored and frustrated and like Kye, just give up altogether.
When you home educate, it's so much easier to engage your children. With no strict curriculum to follow you can adapt and grow alongside your child. Learning their strengths and weaknesses and adapting the learning process to suit.
The result is amazing. Suddenly kids who were failing in school begin to blossom. Instead of loathing learning, they begin to love it. They start asking questions, researching and exploring subjects of their own free will. They start to smile, laugh and develope a great enthusiasm for sharing with others what they are learning.
And best of all, you learn with them. No longer do you ask the, how was school and what did you learn? Only to get a very bland response. Instead, when someone walks through the door you watch your kid race to tell them all they have been doing and everything they've learned and you smile.
Because isn't that ultimately what we all want, a happy, healthy child, who is enthusiastic about what they are doing.
Bug hunts, arts and crafts, exciting day trips, getting soaking wet when you fail to spin the bucket fast enough, collapsing towers and silly games, there are so many things to do and explore with your kids on a daily basis. Things that we often miss out on when we send them to school, and things that sometimes they miss out on all together.
With homeschool kids experience so much more than they do at school, stuck in classroom and so do we as parents.
No one child is better than another, no child to far behind or to far a head, because they are not looked at in that manner. Instead they get to be who they are and they learn that we are all different and that to me is one of the very best things about homeschooling.
Making your child feel that they are special, that they are smart and that they matter. Instead of making them feel stupid, different or weird because they don't fit a set of guildlines, or reach an expected target, or learn in the supposedly right way.
Children are where they need to be, when things get rough.
Sometimes in life times get tough, perhaps someone passes away or gets sick and your child has worries or concerns because of this. In some cases it may even be something that seems superficial to us but is devastating to them, such as the break up of their favioirite band or the loss of a beloved item.
Although schools often allow time off for the death of a loved one or sickness, it is not always enough time and you are forced to send your child back to school too soon. When you home educate this is not a problem.
Your child can remain home with the people that love them and make them feel safe as long as they need.
One of the more surprising aspects of this arises when a parent announces that they are pregnant. For some children this can be a very worrying and concerning concept. One that many home educators have found to be less so when they home educate.
One mother told me that her first child really struggled, when she fell pregnant with her second. At the time he attended school and he became very withdrawn and quiet throughout the entirety of her pregnancy. She tried talking to him, but he would say nothing.
When she fell pregnant with her third child he was much the same, but always fine once the child was born. By the time the fourth child was concieved she had removed her son from school and was home educating. He was a little quiet upon hearing the news, but it very quickly changed.
Her son became her shadow, following her everywhere, wanting to help her all the time, even attending appointments for scans and checkups with her. For the first time, he was excited about the baby, and very quickly she realised what had been wrong in the past. Her son, a sensitive little boy, had wanted to take care of his mum while she was pregnant and had been worried about her when he was not around, something which he later went on to tell her himself.
All he had wanted all along was to look after his mum and be there if she needed him, something he couldn't do in school.
That boy is not alone, a lot of home educators who previously schooled their children have had similar experiences. Not just with pregnancy, but when they have been poorly or a loved one has died, or a couple have broken up.
When you home educate, you are allowing your children to be there with you through some of the toughest times. Not only allowing you to support them, but them to support you and it's amazing how many kids long to do just that.
We often think we are doing the best for our kids by protecting them from the tragedies of life, but are we really. Surely in order to become well rounded adults they need to experience both the ups and downs of life and learn how to deal with them.
When kids are home all the time it can be difficult to hide things from them, but many HE kids, now grown, say that they were often most grateful for HE in the tough times, because it meant they could be home with the ones they loved and not stuck in school worrying if they were okay or what might be happening in their absence.
Well rested kids.
We touched on this a little bit earlier, so I will keep it brief, but the fact is kids who are home educated are able to get no only more sleep but more free time than kids who go to school, and I'm sure you don't need me to tell you how important both these things are for health and happiness.
Some final pro points:
No homework, no daily battles with a child who doesn't want to go to school, no attendance rating, no worries about sending your kid to school sick because of aforementioned attendance ratings, less risk of bullying (I say less because sadly bullies are everywhere and kids will meet other mean kids when out playing, sometimes and no doubt in other situations too.)
I'm sure there are probably things I have missed and this is by no means an extensive list of HE Pros, but it is those that I have come across or experienced for myself. If you know of anymore please feel free to add them in the comments below.
Now for the cons.
Limited personal time.
This one stings particularly hard if you have experienced the tranquility of a child free home, between the hours of 9 and 3:30, or whatever time your little nippers made it home.
Which I have.
Yep, forget personal space. When you home educate chances are you are going to have to get used to 24/7 parenting all year round, because unless you have family willing to take your kids off your hands and give you a break, then you are more than likely going to be spending pretty much all your time with your kids.
Work from home, then you best get used to interruptions. Like to go shopping alone, that may prove difficult.
Yes, home educating can get tough at times and you will feel like you need sometime to yourself and that can be hard to find.
You will; however, get used to it and learn to adapt, just as you do when you have a child. There are also childminders who will take older kids during school hours, but bare in mind not all of them will.
So be prepared because this was one of the biggest cons felt by Home educating parents.
Financial restraints
When you decide to home educate it often means that one parent has to forego work. This can put a lot of strain on the other parent and on your finances. There are jobs that can be done from home that can help with this, but it is something that has to be considered before deciding to home educate.
Thankfully the cost of home education do not have to be high, but let's face it, we all have bills to pay and making sure you can pay what you need to is important. It also helps to have a little spare for fun activities and possibly a babysitter, when mum and dad need a well earned break.
For a single parent this can be even more difficult. That said some single parents have found interesting ways of getting round this, such as sharing the home educating of their child with other home educators.
For example:
While you work I'll teach your kid and while I work you teach mine.
Others hirer babysitters or have family member who help out too.
There is also something called flexi-schooling which means your child only attends school on certain days and is home educated on other. Not all school are open to doing this; however, and it is sadly the choice of the head teacher, but ask around and you may get lucky.
Being different.
Many people do not understand home education and this leads to some very upsetting confrontations at times with individual who either do not understand or feel threatened by your choice to home educate.
If you decide to home educate chances are you will come across people who will label you a bad parent, ignorant, and many things besides.
Sometimes these people can even be members of your own family, or medical professionals.
This effects some people more than others, but it is important to be strong and learn to either ignore or deal with these people in a calm and controlled way. HE groups are great for this, as they will give you lots of support, tips and advice.
But remember you are not doing anything wrong and that most children thrive in the HE environment far better than they ever did in school.
Which is why, Home education is growing ever more popular. With an estimated 20,000 - 100,000 children currently being educated at home. I know that seems like a pretty big leap but many home educators remain unknown to local authorities due to having never actually sent their children to school and thus not needing to de-register.
Local councils all over the country are; however, reporting a huge rise in children being De-registered from schools, with home education being stated as the new chosen method of educating.
And this is a trend that is growing year by year.
So, parents who home educate could soon become more commonplace in every community.
Well that's all from me and again I am sure I have not covered all the cons here, these are just the ones I have discovered and learned for myself. If you are aware of any others please feel free to add them in the comments.
The only one I will ask you not to put, is lack of socialisation, because that is a myth. Most home educated kids are very well socialised, some might even argue that they have a far more rounded basis of socialisation than those who attend school, but that's a debate for another day.
Love and hugs
Joss
P.s apologies if this is a little rough in places, my schedule is pretty tight at the moment and I could only give it a quick cursory glance over right now, but because I know people are waiting for this post, I'm going to pop it up now and come back and give it a full edit later.
Monday, 20 April 2015
Week one of our homeschooling journey.
So we've just completed week one of our homeschooling journey, but I can't relax just yet! Nope, because it's the start of week two lol.
In all seriousness though, it has been a very busy week and we have got so much done, but it has been amazing.
In all seriousness though, it has been a very busy week and we have got so much done, but it has been amazing.
We've enjoyed beautiful weather
Interesting food!
Stinging nettle cake anyone?
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| You'll have to forgive the little bit of thumb, my son took the picture. |
And new distractions...
Two of them!
We've learned a lot about plants and the human digestion.
Built our own Chinese, Terrace farms on Minecraft and in plant pots.
Engaged the family in some, mimic the artwork fun. :)
BEST AUNT EVER!!!!
Right?
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| for those of you who don't know Spanish, Tia, which means Aunt was his word find on his boggle sheet that he choose to draw a picture of. Here is his actual aunt, becoming the picture. :) |
Nature walks, with and without the dogs, during the day and at dusk.
In short we have had a blast.
There is so much more I could share, but to be honest I am pretty exhausted.
I've learned that even when my son finishes his work with time to spare, I still have a long day ahead lesson planning, marking and of course trying to get my own work done. Novels don't write themselves after all.
Still I know it's worth it.
Still I know it's worth it.
We are loving the experience, even if my writing is suffering somewhat and the stress levels were put to the test even more with the arrival of our two newest additions.
Mia and Molly.
biter on the left
look like
Toothless.
That's Molly.
The cutie laying down is
her sister
Mia.
They say life should be lived to the fall. Well, our home, heart and time are definitely fall, now.
So fingers crossed we are getting it right.
Sorry this is a short post with not too much detail, or editing (Sorry, sorry sorry, please forgive me.) but I have lessons to plan.
Love and hugs all
Joss xx
Sunday, 12 April 2015
Home education, taking the plunge.
It's no secret that my husband and I, have had serious doubts about the public education system, here in the UK, for some time now.
Having both attended public school in our youth, we had no qualms about letting our son do the same; however, that very quickly changed.
Kye was first enrolled in a preschool that was a part of the Primary school he would eventually be attending full time.
The school invited us to come and take a look around. We didn't expect there to be any problems, in fact, we expected it to be good.
The visit went well; the staff were nice the headmistress polite and friendly, the facilities good.
We were asked, how often we wanted Kye to attend preschool. We were unsure and said that it would depend on Kye because we didn't want to rush him into something so different and new, too quickly.
They then instructed us to put on the forms that he would attend every day, as then he could come in whenever we wished, and it would be funded.
It all seemed very laid back and relaxed, and that was exactly what we were looking for.
It started off well, Kye was excited to attend and happily went on the bus with the other kids and without any signs of fear. I; however, was not doing so well. I'd been ignoring some serious health concerns for a while and as a result had become pretty good at avoiding anything that forced me to face up to reality.
The twice daily commute to the bus stop, all too clearly highlighted just how bad things had become, as each time I attempted it, I was driven close to collapse and tears. An experience that was always followed by several days of agonising pain.
The result, Kye made it to preschool only one or two times a week. We knew it was time to address my back problems that had been gradually worsening since the epidural I'd had when Kye was born, but we figured we had time. After all this was preschool it wasn't mandatory, it was optional, and the school had assured us that Kye could attend as little or often as we liked.
So we set about getting my back sorted, it was bad and I would need to use a wheelchair ♿ or mobility scooter to go any distance greater than around my home,p or I'd risk damaging my back further. I wasn't keen on either.
One to two days, a week was not enough, and they badgered us incessantly. Frequently stating that when Kye was not there, they did not get the government's funding for him.
We were made to feel as if we were letting down both the school and our son and adding that to the struggle I was having with coming to terms with my disability, it all began to feel like too great a weight to bear.
The school; however, continued to persist in piling on the pressure, and it very quickly became apparent that it had more to do with money than them genuine wanting what was best for our son.
I fully believe that had they have received funding for him full time regardless of whether he were there or not, that they would not have harassed us as they did.
This as it turns out was nothing, the school hadn't even begun to show what it was fully capable of, and the worse would follow when Kye officially started full-time education.
My mobility scooter now acquired there was no longer any issues getting Kye to or from school, but things still didn't feel right.
Then one night, when the bus showed up, I was concerned to see my son coming down the steps, looking not quite right. As he got closer, it was clear he was shivering and worse that his lips were starting to have a bluish tinge to them.
On closer examination, it was clear that his school jumper and shirt beneath were wet through. It was a chilly day, and Kye being asthmatic made the whole thing that much scarier.
While one of the other mother's twittered her concern, all I could think was that I needed to get him home and fast.
Once home, I got him dry and did my best to get him warmed up quickly, but it was clear the damage had already been done. The school had sent my kid home in soaking wet clothes, and he was now fighting for breath.
That night Kye was rushed to the hospital, fighting for his life.
When the school was approached regarding the matter, they seemed to have little remorse and even tried to pass the blame to my 5 year old son, insisting that he was told that water play was not allowed at that time.
They further added that under normal circumstances Kye would have been given dry clothes to wear, but due to the time of day and that the bus was waiting, it was deemed impractical and I assume it was decided that the bus being on time was more important than my son's welfare.
My husband and I were furious, no one wants to see their son go through something like that, especially when it could have so easily been avoided and so we took it to the local paper.
At the time, we knew little to nothing about home education, beyond me thinking that it was an American thing and not something that really happened in the UK.
I wish I'd been savvy enough to find out more then, but I didn't and with promises from the school that no such thing would ever happen again, we reluctantly returned our son to their care.
I was really regretting our choice to live in such a rural location, where there was only one school option for someone like myself who could not drive, but I thought that if I kept him home we would get in serious trouble and incur a fine that we simply could not afford.
In short we felt trapped.
New problems quickly started to arise; I had no faith in the school. When they asked to send Kye for swimming lessons, I refused. No way was I trusting them to monitor anything that involved him getting wet.
When he was wheezy, no matter how slight, I couldn't bear to send him in, and soon the school were complaining about his rate of absence.
They eventually sent social services to our door because of this, but thankfully the social worker was very kind and could totally relate to our point of view. She assured us she would talk to the school and essentially get them to back off and give us time to recover from the damage done.
Flexi-school came into play. This was brilliant. It meant that when Kye was ill he could stay home and do work the school set, and that as long as he did the work, it would not count as him having been absent. For a few months this worked great and then the school announced the government had changed the rules and flexi-school was no longer allowed.
How true this was I still don't know as I have since seen people asking about flexi-school in some of the HE groups I'm a part of and others directing them to resources, which suggest flexi-school is still a reality, but I've not taken the time to check as it's pretty irrelevant now.
So with our faith in the school shattered, I did my best to slowly try to rebuild my trust in them. It was a slow process not helped by them twice losing my sons inhaler which they were meant to keep safe in the school office.
As if we hadn't been through enough Kye started to lose his joy for school and constantly made excuses to try and get out of going. It didn't take long for it to come out that he was being bullied. Now nearly 7 he was getting bullied on the bus, by some of the kids his own age.
When approached about this the school said that the bus was not their responsibility, but that they would talk to the boy in question.
A young girl would be sent flying off the bus and would smash her chin into the tarmac before anything was done.
For months everyday resulted in a fresh incident, a fresh wave of weeping kids exiting the bus.
On top of that the bus company had been changed and the new buses were a mess. Constantly breaking down and always late and the new driver couldn't careless what the kids were up to behind him. Yep this was why the bullying had begun and it wasn't going to stop in a hurry.
One boy in particular really gave Kye hell, so much so, that Kye ended up with a split lip after the boy smashed him in the face with a backpack and deep gouges in his arm when the boy attacked Kye with his finger nails.
We were furious, but still the school would not pull this kid from the bus. Even though Kye was not his only target.
Then Kye punched a boy in the face and suddenly he was admitted into the cool group and his behaviour both at home and school went seriously down hill.
He started stealing any thing and everything. Saying his new friends had dared him to do it. He was refusing to work at school and we were getting ever increasing calls from the school regarding some bad incident or other.
We were fed up and at our wits end. Where had we gone wrong and how could we fix it.
We called on some of our family for help and they had some great ideas and were incredibly supportive. Things would have been much harder without their help, but still Kye's behaviour continued to get worse.
With Kye not working at all when at school and constantly in trouble, we thought perhaps it was time to look for help outside the family.
We didn't know much about ADD or ADHD, but people were suggesting that maybe he had it.
Well, that turned out to be a no, but in the process of discovering it the school did something that helped instead of hindered for a change. They gave us an idea that helped to get Kye back in line, at least at home. At school he was still out of control.
By this time I had learned more about home education and knew it was indeed a viable option in the UK and in fact growing ever more popular and so I started to really research it. Finding out what it entailed and what you needed to do to deregister your child from school, as well as all the legal requirements.
Sick of our child being left to do nothing at school and getting nowhere we were close to taking the leap, but the final push came just before Easter, when yet again the school failed my son, by failing to report that his inhalers needed replacing until after they were already out of date.
That and hearing an ex teachers point of view on the public school system was all it took to make us take the final leap and so while kids everywhere were enjoying their Easter holidays we set about deregistering our son from school.
When the kids return to school tomorrow, my son will not be among them. Instead he'll be at home with me, actually learning something.
Are we nervous? Of course we are! But the public schooling system has done enough damage to our son, it's time he was educated by those who love him and will genuinely look out for him.
So please wish us luck as we start out on this new journey of discovery and if you home educate, please feel free to throw us some, tips, tricks or great resources.
I finally feel as if we are doing the right thing for our son, but only time will tell. One things for sure though, we couldn't do a worse job than his previous school.
Love and hugs all
Joss xx
Joss xx
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