Sunday, February 27, 2011

Its been a while

Sorry to all my followers, this last few weeks have had the little fly inside of me buzzing out of control, upside down and over the moon!!.
Its been sad, happy, busy, frustrating and emotional......but we are alive, surviving what life throws at us on a daily basis.
I wanted to share a few things in this blog so its going to be long. I know I promised to write every day but because I am homeschooling Ava ,I tend to forget about my needs lately. All my focus is on getting this unique individual to a place where she is happy. There does not seem to be many happy moments lately but the one thing I can say is that Ava's language skills go above and beyond my expectations sometimes.
Several words have emerged this past couple of week which deliver shock and awe status..not that I'm surprised but certain older individuals need to be mindful of her innate ability to take things literally.
Sometimes its funny and sometimes its embarrassing and sometimes I roll my eyes because at that time its just too much to even think about!!.
Emily, my wonderful bright, engaging, funny, messy, highly moral teen has had a few issues in relation to her schooling. She does not think her words or discussions or debates will have any impact whatsoever on her grades. I am of the opinion that grades are subjective, over the years I have always just read the comments, taking them with a pinch of salt, I expect the usual remarks like "Emily is a hard worker who has a natural ability for blah blah" and tend to skip over the grade.
High school has been a challenge though..I mean I know she doing well and a couple of subjects could have been better but what got me was a teacher describing her as having a 'forceful nature' This just made me plain giggle. I was wetting my pants with laughter, anyone that knows my daughter knows she will debate you, stand up for her underdog peers or take a moral high stance at things which her school buddies just laugh off.... its not unusual for her tell a teacher that what she is saying is bigotry, racist, morally unethical or wrong.
I remember her grade four teacher telling her that Tutankhamen was his 'real name' and it was 'said like that'.
Emily told her different, even went as far to say that she had already done a whole years research on Egyptian beliefs and kings and that it was 'not his real name' and it was 'not said like that'.
Anyhoo, I get a phone call from the teacher saying that Emily was willful and argumentative. I know she can be but if she's right, she's right. I asked the teacher what was said, the teacher was adamant she was correct and that Emily was 'making things up'. It got Em so angry!! it got me angry and frustrated, once again teachers were 'boxing' her intelligence. Treating her like she was a dummy and knew nothing. Needless to say Ems 'comments' from 'that teacher' were not so nice at the end of the year. Never mind we had just brought our very premature baby home after 5 months in a Perth hospital.... never mind my eldest daughter was ripped out of her home and had to go to another school with strangers and new teachers and new rules. She shows a great deal of resilience and courage, I never heard her complain once....only years later did we realise how much of an impact it had on her. I was pretty much full time at the hospital. Graeme had to go back to work and I saw Em in between dinner and bed and pumping milk and breakfast.
So now at school she picks and chooses those teachers that nurture her, provide that little extra or recognise she actually wants to work and has a brain. Already, at year nine, after day one she has slammed several teachers because they are treating her like a 13 year old (well she is but sometimes her brain is not). Its just considered as 'defiant and arrogant' in her school.
On the other hand, Ava my mother nature goddess is embracing home school but is having difficulty recognising routine and time. She thinks breakfast is either an all day event or not at all. Clothes are not required for school or a 'pyjama day' is what she wants because her skirts are 'not right', or 'its the wrong colour'. I suppose there is always 'something '.
So here's the challenge, Ava has a half diagnosis of Aspergers (I say half because we have not completed the diagnostic procedure)..
Everything we do in daily school life is geared around her sensory issues, her ability to integrate properly and how much we can get through without huge meltdowns or refusal to work.
Some days are better than others.
A fellow mum with a child who has Aspergers once said "Its better to have a non productive calm day that an escalated out of control bad day". This has kind of stuck and helps us achieve what we need to achieve.
I mean if Ava is colouring in and the colour is not right, its not out of the ordinary for her to get upset and hide under the table for an hour. You can try to get her out, which I do or I can leave her alone to help herself. The latter is usually successful but it could take a while. Patience and understanding is the key here, to be able to recognise when this is not 'just a tantrum' and that you 'know' her brain is just wired wrong...shes currently residing in Afghanistan but you want the 'calm blue oceans' of Tahiti.
SHE WOULD RATHER BE AN ANIMAL ALL DAY..
Well I have to stop here because already the school day has begun, its not a good start, Emily is home from school once again and the clash of the sisters has begun....please see this blog spot in a couple of days..check in to my dramas and triumphs lol.

                                                     SISTERLY BONDS..
TEEN WITH 'TUDE
                                           HOME SCHOOL AT ITS BEST..EVEN ON SUNDAYS..

Thursday, February 3, 2011

homeschooling, unschooling, bloody schooling!!

I'm not that organised yet but have managed to at least write a lesson plan for the week.....in between making frogs, explaining what an 'eye' is in a storm is, having apple pips shoved at me to be planted, wiping dirty hands from lunch which quite frankly should have been wiped on her pants like a normal kid, being told I have to do English NOW!!! this very minute or I might end up in the bin!!.
I wonder if I will ever be able to do this whole home school thing and keep house, give my teen the attention she needs satisfy my husband and pursue my dreams without falling in a physical heap of poo.
Today Ava's keeness just went on and on and on..how do you tell them formal parts of schooling are over for the day? I mean she did not want to stop and that's o.k but I have to do the washing sometime and go to the toilet.. "No mum you can't!! I'm working and you are my teacher capeche?" yep she used those words.
I eventually sent her shopping with her dad..complete with a list which as usual she took charge of LOL.
Apparently whilst cruising the aisle on her pretend scooter she yelled out very loudly "DADDDDD!!!!! did you see the redhead?" I suppose its better than calling out "DADDDDDDD did you see that Ranga?".
Oh the joy of 4 year olds, or should I say nearly 5 year olds.
I suppose in a way, the methods of teaching Ava at home totally suit Montessori style perfectly, she embraces activity (sometimes a little too much) and pursues the one thing vigorously.
Downside is, mummy might find herself sleeping on the job or getting sick of making cupcakes or just heave at the smell of too much glue, either way I'm sure my little sponge will flourish and prove to everyone how capable and strong she is..even if we still have to wear ear muffs out and she spends her time burying her face in my side or averting eyes continually so she thinks she can't be seen.

                                               'CONEY' THE FROG

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Tomorrow..when the war began.....

As most of you know, school goes back in W.A tomorrow and I am super glad my big girl is moving on to year 9.
This year she will sit several scholarships for boarding school, secretly I am hoping she gets in to a really good school but sad at the same time.
You see, she is very close with her little sister..if and when Emily leaves I think Ava will be hit hardest of all. :(
they play together, hang together and even when they fight it never lasts for long, someone always cuddles someone else and sorry is used alot.
I love that Emily puts miss A to bed sometimes.....and that miss A asks Emily to bath her.....and Em , most of the time does not say no.
I am homeschooling Ava as of tomorrow, it's going to be exciting and frustrating and probably tiring.
I don't have a huge amount of energy anymore but I promised myself that this year I would take care of me. My treadmill is gathering dust and my legs don't exactly work very well but if I can manage even 10 minutes I will be happy.
The best investment I have made is this X-Box Kinect..I even bought two more games today for fitness!!.
Crazy for me really, but I'm sick of being stared at and looked up and down by fat haters.
I have managed to get back off the 4 kilos I put on over the holidays YAY ME!!
Back to my old one and a half meals a day and lots of water!!.
So I'm warring with myself..anxious about homeschooling and hoping Emily settles well into year nine without being too mouthy with her adult talk (she rubbed a few teachers up the wrong way by challenging them last year)....she didn't want to be treated like a moron and fair enough, but I have sat her down and told her sometimes it is better to just let it go and put your head down in class...won't do her any favours if she challenges a teacher who thinks all 14 year olds are the same will it?.
Ava is not quite 'cool' with the whole home school thing..I have put things in place so it feels a little like a classroom and this is mainly to get some discipline happening so she listens.
I'm sure over time she will improve (insert crossed fingers here).. its a big adjustment.
By the end of the year I should be fluent in basic Indonesian, cooked a thousand pikelets, cakes and slices, got my toes wet at the beach and have permanent paint stains on my top.
Whats more important is that both my children have a sense of security and confidence.
That they feel they have achieved something this year that's relevant to them.
As for me , I hope to be at least 20 kilos lighter (baby steps please), have at least established some kind of business plan for my photographs, painted at least 3 paintings, read at least 10 books, pierced my nose and taken some time out for myself.
Lets hope my marriage improves and my husband and I can get back to being a couple who have fun.
Most of all I hope that by the years end I'm able to say 'no' more often and that happiness reigns supreme..