Field trips. Kids love 'em, teacher's have a love/hate relationship,  parents volunteer either out of a sense of obligation or because they  are complete masochists who feel they need to be punished.Then you have  the parents who seriously enjoy going on the trips- if nothing more than  to have some adults to talk to!  I can be placed in any one of those  categories depending on the situation.
 I have gone on the  majority of Noah's field trips. Mostly because I am paranoid and so  worried about his behavior, sensory overload, etc. etc. Most of his  field trips have been with the autistic class so of course these are all  things the teachers are prepared for- but I definitely fall into the "I  enjoy field trips" category on this one. Noah has done remarkably well  on every trip I have gone on so I have been lucky.
Usually when  chaperoning a field trip you get a group of kids you are responsible  for. I have done that 100 times with the other 2 kids- but with Noah I  have always just been responsible for him.  Today's trip I was assigned a  group of kids *shudder*. I was a little worried - o.k. A LOT worried  about how things were gonna go down. I was relieved to find out I would  be with another mom and 4 boys- so if Noah had a meltdown, or something  else happened she would be there to take up the slack.
While  waiting to get on the bus I was visiting with other parents, and other  kids kept coming up to me and telling me how awesome Noah was, how funny  he was, how nice he was - and the icing on the cake? Parents were  saying the same things! One young man told me he would miss Noah so much  when he wasn't at school anymore ( he will be transitioning back to  school closer to home next fall). This boys mom also told me that he was  worried that nobody would stick up for Noah if he got bullied- because  "I take care of Noah". I almost cried happy tears. 
My heart was  so happy today! Hearing all of these wonderful, positive, amazing  things about my kid-  well it was awesome. Any parent loves to hear  great things about their kid- and I puff up with pride when anyone tells  me great things about ANY of my kiddos. But with Noah- it's different-  because HE is different. These kids he goes to school with are  fantastic. These parents are wonderful. The whole environment is so  accepting, diverse and helpful.
I have always known that he  would be coming back to our home school. That was always the goal. But  after such a fantastariffic day- my heart is heavy. Of course there are  things I can put in the Pro column coming back here. But there are cons  as well. I am even more worried than ever- after seeing the kids  interact with him, hear their stories about him, and the fact that they  truly care for his well being- I can't even describe it. These are 8 and  9 year old boys and girls- and they have more compassion and empathy  than many adults I know. 
So I am just going to live in the  moment for now. We had a fun day together, the sun was shining, we  learned some neat stuff and got to pet a llama. A beautiful day indeed.
 

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