Showing posts with label kindergarten. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kindergarten. Show all posts

Thursday, March 6, 2014

Actions Speak

I began this post this morning with tears streaming down my face.  It's taken me, literally, all day to write it.  I always want to be cautious that I don't come across as offensive because that's never my intention, so I've read, re-read, edited and edited more than I've ever done on any other post.  So, up front, I want you all to know my heart.  This was written from the perspective of a mother with a child who wears glasses and how this fun "Nerd Day" at many public schools today, absolutely, wreaked havoc on my heart.  Some may think I'm crazy or being overly sensitive and I'm ok with that because the truth is, I might be a little extra sensitive about this.  But please try to read through it with an open mind and through the innocent mind of a child...your child, perhaps?  As I, myself, have tried to place myself in my daughter's mind....  

Our children are shaped by us and their surroundings.  More-so than we would like at times.  I am NOT a perfect parent and feel I fall far short by any standards.  I feel more challenged on a daily basis in my parenting of Ava because of the way God knit her together.  She's sweet and tender-hearted.  She's got sass and a silly personality.  She loves to boss lead others.  She's a rule follower when there are rules and boundaries.  But she's a negotiator and a really good one.  When she has her heart set on something, she can rationalize and negotiate to where you sit dumbfounded and go "well, yes, that does make sense".  She's amazing!  She's smart and artistic.  And she's beautiful...but buried deep inside this perfect gift God gave us, is the tiniest desire to be loved and accepted by everyone around her.  We all have that desire within us to some degree.  And it's challenging to parent a child who is so strong in her will yet so tender in her heart.  Five and a half years and we're still trying to figure it out.  Always praying for God to help us and when we fail we ask God to be merciful and help her not be screwed up from our shortcomings.  (Can I get an "Amen!" from anyone?!)

It was just before Thanksgiving when we noticed that Ava's right eye was drifting inward a lot.  I, immediately, called the eye doctor's office to schedule an appointment.  Due to the Thanksgiving holiday, we had to wait almost a full week before being seen.  As a parent, it felt like an eternity when you know something is not right and you feel like the longer you have to wait the worse the situation is becoming.  The exam revealed that Ava's right eye just has a more difficult time focusing (possibly due to school and having to focus much more intently in front of her or due to the day in which we live with so many electronic devices that children get to play with -- iPhones and iPads that they hold close to their faces to play.  Guilty parent here.) so when Ava's eyes become more relaxed, that eye just drifts inward.  Her vision in both eyes is perfect so there's really nothing they need to do for her vision.  She has a prescription/glasses to help her right eye to focus and not drift.

As many of you have seen, she is stinking C.U.T.E. in her little purple glasses.  But what you don't see and what you didn't hear were the tears and the questions from a little girl who knew she would look different than the other kids in her class.  "What if they laugh at me?"  "Do I have to wear them forever?"  "I like me better without glasses."  Every tear she cried, I, secretly, cried, too.  Each question a dagger to my heart.  Because every question she was asking was the same question that flooded my mind and gripped me with panic.

What IF the kids laugh at her?
How do I protect her heart from this?
I can't.
It's a part of life but why does it have to be?
Kids can be cruel out of ignorance.  It's not going to change how it affects Ava.  It will crush her.
Dear God.
Help her.
Help me.
Help me help her.
What do I do?
What do I say?

I cannot tell you how many times we have affirmed and continue to affirm her.  I cannot tell you how, desperately, I want OUR affirmation to be ENOUGH.  But we all know it's not enough.  We still want those around us to speak positive things about us.  It is no different in the heart of a 5 year old little girl.  To God be the glory that after Ava's first day at school with her glasses not a single kid made fun of her.  One of her sweet little friends even told her that she liked her new glasses.  We have less issues with the glasses now than we did, but she'd still rather not wear them.  And....if I'm being honest, I miss looking straight into those big blue eyes without dodging frames or seeing through reflective glare.  But it is what it is right now.  We continually pray that God would restore focus to that eye, strength to the muscles around that eye and we believe that day is coming.  But until then, we continue to affirm her because we never know when the stupid devil might rear his ugly head.  Like today.  But not with her. With me.

This week has been Dr. Seuss week at school for Ava.  She attends a private Christian school nearby, for those who may not know.  I wanted to fix her hair like Cindy Leu Who on Tuesday but Ava refused because it was "different" than "normal".  Remember that 5 year old who cares what others think about her??  So, we did a normal hairstyle.  Yesterday, Wednesday, was Wacky Wednesday.  I assured her that EVERYONE was dressing silly for school.  She was game then!  So, she dressed silly and loved it!  I even saw that the public schools were doing Wacky Wednesday, too.  Today, some public schools are doing "Hat Day" and others are having "Nerd Day". And just typing that word, "nerd", makes my stomach curl.  Not because I've had a previous bad experience with candy "nerds" and ate too many once.  But because all of the pictures I've seen of kids dressed up as "nerds", they're all wearing glasses.  Believe me.  They're ALL ADORABLE and I love them!!  I love your kids!  So, please don't get me wrong.  I get the stereotype.  I went to school once.  Many years ago...But many of these kids that I've seen, they're all kindergarteners.  Do they even know what the term "nerd" means?  Have they ever heard that word before?  I'd venture out on a limb here and say no, they probably haven't.  It's not a term we use in our household on a regular basis (haven't ever) so my hope is that other families aren't tossing the word around either.  I couldn't help but wonder what may have been conveyed to these little 5 and 6 year old minds regarding what a nerd is....someone who wears glasses?  Someone who doesn't dress "cool"?   Have you looked up the term "nerd" in a dictionary?  I did and it's not actually what I had originally thought.  Dictionary.com defines "nerd" as the following:

  1.  a stupid, irritating, ineffectual, or unattractive person.
  2.  an intelligent but single-minded person obsessed with a nonsocial hobby or pursuit: a computer nerd.

I'm confident that no one would have intended that their child portray these characteristics today.  At least, I hope not.  My fear is that children are learning way too young to label someone based on what they see on the outside.  My daughter is not a "nerd", period.  But I, certainly, don't want ANYONE to label her as one because she wears glasses.  An observation made on the outside does not reflect the nature of one on the inside. If only we could all be more like the Lord in this respect (myself included):

"The Lord does not look at the things man looks at.  Man looks at the outward appearance, but the Lord looks at the heart."  1 Samuel 16:7 NIV

I want to raise my children to see the good in others, even if the outward appearance or behavior is not what we always view as "normal".  Because regardless of what we see, God's hand was at work when each and every individual was made.  "For You created my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother's womb."  Psalm 139:13.  Are we quick to judge by what we see?  Yes.  I'm convinced its the sinful nature within us that we have to crucify daily.  I've even had to remind myself and Jordan to be careful of our judgements when simply watching American Idol.  Because there are little eyes watching and ears listening to the singers perform and hearing what we say in regards to their performance and she's gathering all that information and processing it in her 5 year old little mind.  They learn.  From US.  I've never wanted to be more careful of my words and actions than now.  Our behavior towards a child with special needs is picked up on by our children.  That child with an extra chromosome or a unique genetic "makeup" didn't happen by mistake.  GOD'S HAND created that child.  Scientists gave "it" a name.  God just calls them HIS.  A child who wears glasses is no different than a child without.  It's just an extra accessory they get to sport.  But the tender heart of a child can't comprehend this.  My 5 year old's little heart can't comprehend this.  So, I'm thankful today that it was "Green Eggs and Ham Day" at her school and not "Nerd Day".  Because she's smart.  If I told Ava that it was "Nerd Day" at school and she had to dress up (how would we dress her up, by the way?!)....and she walked into her classroom and saw that EVERY SINGLE KID was wearing glasses just like her???  She'd put two and two together.  And then I can hear the barrage of questions as I wipe the tears..."Am I a nerd, Mommy?"  "Then why did all the kids wear glasses like me today?"  I know it's all in fun for the kids and I hope they did have fun.  But what about the one like Ava?  The one who wears glasses EVERY DAY?  The one who put on their glasses this morning and went to school to see their peers wearing glasses and dressed up in an "unfashionable" way all in the name of fun??!!  How did they feel today?  What happened in the deepest parts of their heart today?

So, this post is for that one kid that sat in a public classroom today wearing glasses because they have to, who already knows their outward appearance is different than the rest and had to witness the stereotype of society that "nerds" wear glasses.  May their lives never be defined by their peers.  May they never be defined by society.  But may they always be defined as the special and unique person that God created them to be from the beginning of time.  And may we, as parents, strive to teach our children to love others.  Truly love others.  And to be aware of what we "say" without saying a word.  And for any mommies and daddies who will wipe tears from their baby's eyes after school today, keep affirming them.  Don't be too tired of saying the same thing over and over and over and over again.  They need to hear their worth and value from you...endlessly.

And lastly, is there a petition that can be signed to end "Nerd Day" in school?!

There's NOTHING "nerdy" about this incredible daughter of the Most High God who will help change the world one day!

Sincerely,
christy

Sunday, August 4, 2013

FIVE

(photo by Taylor Haynie Photography)

It's been 1,826 days, 260 weeks, 60 months, 5 whole, gone-by-entirely-way-too-fast, years since this beautiful little girl that I am blessed to call my daughter, was so graciously gifted to us.  I never knew what to expect five years ago.  I never knew my heart could love so much, love so deeply, love so big, love so selflessly.  I never knew I could be challenged in so many ways to be better, to grow more, to learn more, to love more, apologize more and even to forgive more.  

Ava,
You are fun, full of joy and full of life.  You never cease to make us laugh.  You are so incredibly smart and the most beautiful little girl in the world.  Your personality is so bubbly, silly and sweet.  You always make us smile.  You have a compassionate heart and a gentle spirit.  You are loving and caring and it makes this mommy's heart smile.  You love bedtime stories, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, night time prayers and my personal favorite, star kisses!  You have a quirky little love for dressing up and picking out your own outfits.  Some make me chuckle while others impress me because it actually looks good but I would not have put it together in that way.  I love your hugs.  I love your laughter.  I love the cute little freckles that have recently popped up on your sweet cheeks.  I love the sparkle in your eyes.  I love your wavy, curly blonde hair that I prayed so desperately for God to give you.  I love that you still have your baby lovey and that you still suck your thumb.  It reminds me of your sweet innocence even though I know Baby will be just a memory before long and you'll stop sucking your thumb.  You are growing into a big girl and I'm clinging to every ounce of babyhood I can...not too tightly, but clinging nonetheless.

(photo by Taylor Haynie Photography)

You became a Big Sister this year, just seven weeks ago.  I wondered how I could love another baby as much as I love you but God gives us so much love to share.  I wondered how you would adjust with another baby for mommy and daddy to love on.  You have been AMAZING!!  You love on your baby brother in such a sweet, gentle way.  You have been a tremendous help to mommy.  Pierce has such a great big sister to look up to and I am so incredibly proud of you.  I pray you both have a special bond and closeness as the years pass by and that you will be the best of friends.




In just a couple of weeks you will start Kindergarten.  From the time we celebrated your very first birthday, I realized how quickly this time would come but I'm still wrestling with how we arrived so soon.  I know you will love being back in a "school" environment and you will do so well and learn so much.  You love being social and will make so many new friends and I have no doubt you will have a ton of fun.  I pray your teacher has a sweet, kind and gentle spirit and that God will help her play a special part in drawing out the best in you.  You have many more years of school ahead of you.  This is still just the beginning of the beautiful journey God has for you.  I'm in awe simply watching you grow and discovering the uniqueness that God placed inside you as He intricately knit you together all these years ago.  Your Daddy and I are so blessed to call you ours.


(photo by Taylor Haynie Photography)

Happy Birthday sweet girl!!  We love you beyond expression.  



xoxoxoxox