Edie age 8, diagnosed with:
Dyslexia: a learning disorder that involves difficulty reading due to problems identifying speech sounds and learning how they relate to letters and words (decoding). It affects areas of the brain that process language. Dyslexia has no relationship to intelligence.
ADHD: According to the CDC boys are far more likely to receive a diagnosis of ADHD—not necessarily because girls are less prone to the disorder but because in girls ADHD presents differently. The symptoms are often more subtle, and they don’t fit the stereotype. Some symptoms are: Daydreaming and in a world of her own, disorganized and messy, seems shy, problems completing tasks, verbally impulsive; blurts out and interrupts others...
By 1st grade I could see that Edie wasn’t a strong reader. Her brother, who was in 2nd grade at the time, was already reading the 1st Harry Potter book to himself so it was a stark difference between the two kids. I discussed it with her teacher at every parent teacher meeting, and was told repeatedly that she will “catch up”. By the middle of the year, she was placed in a reading recovery group with a reading specialist. No one mentioned dyslexia let alone ADHD which is scary because I would assume/hope that the trained teachers and reading specialists who worked one on one with my child would be able to clearly see what was wrong. They didn’t, and in the end the only person that suggested we get her tested was her private reading tutor. We decided to have Edie evaluated in 2nd grade after the first few weeks of her struggling socially and academically. By this time it wasn’t just her reading we were concerned with, it was her social emotional interactions with other kids. I was getting calls every week from her teacher to discuss her behavior.
We initially had a DOE evaluation which identified a Learning Disability, and again, no one mentioned ADHD. The DOE made it clear that they don’t diagnose, they just identify, and if we wanted a more concrete diagnosis, we would need to do that privately. We ended up at NYU Child Study Center where they diagnosed Edie as having ADHD and Dyslexia. The entire process, DOE evaluation, initial IEP meeting, realizing that we needed more information, and then private evaluation, took a whole school year, which in hindsight was a mistake. We should have just done the private evaluation initially and saved months and months of uncertainty.
I honestly felt a huge initial relief after her diagnosis. I knew something was off, but didn’t know how to help her. I now feel like I am starting to learn the tools to help us all. I feel like we at least have a direction, we were grasping for straws with her behavior and emotions (although sometimes it does still feel that way). When we have bad days, I try to approach them differently. I try, but am not always successful, to come from a place of understanding and compassion because most of the time, whatever she is doing or is happening is beyond her control. - We had a really bad night the other night. She just would not go to sleep and I was getting frustrated and angry. I was done!!!!!! I needed her to go to bed and I needed to be alone. I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier with the situation and then it just hit me. She just could not shut her mind off. I could see it in her eyes. She knew by blowing bedtime she would not get a check on her behavior chart, but she just could not turn her mind off. Once that hit me I changed my attitude and while she was still up for a few more hours, they weren’t filled with me irritably yelling at her. Instead, I tried helping her as much as I could.
First, we were raised with different parenting techniques, and we each bring that into our own parenting. My husband is a bit less flexible than I, and has a hard time with certain aspects of our kids behavior. One of our most contentious issues is that he wants/expects the kids to sit “correctly” at the dinner table. No elbows on the table, legs straight (not folded), no sitting on knees etc. He would never allow the kids to sit on the counter. I personally could care less how you eat, as long as you eat. For my daughter, sitting still during a meal is challenging, and so dinner time with all four of us can be a stressor. There have even been times when he had suggested we go out to eat, and I have declined because the thought of them sitting through a meal with him constantly correcting her was just too much for me. I know and understand his reason for wanting them to sit during dinner, and I would support it if it was something she could do and control, but she can’t. And while I know he knows that, I don’t think he has accepted it.
Because of each of our roles, him working full time, me part time, I am with the kids more. I deal with everything school related, all teacher interactions, IEP meetings etc. Her tutoring, her therapy, all me because he is at work. By the time the day is over and kids are in bed, I have no energy to fill him in on everything that’s going on. And so I know he doesn’t know every detail, and that gets compounded, and it saddens him because he really wants to be involved. He is an amazing father, involved in every way that he can be. He wants to be able to help her and would do anything in his power to do so.
Oh homework! School work in general is just more challenging. I don’t think it’s the actual work that’s hard for her, I think it’s the sitting while doing it that is the challenge. And I get it, you sit for 6 hours in school, then come home and need to sit for another hour to do work that supplements what you just spent 6 hours sitting and doing in school. It sucks honestly. There is only so much focus she can control in the day and by the time we sit for homework she is depleted.