I didn't think it was too out of the norm but everywhere we go people say things like "How old is she?" (my response) "That is amazing." "She is a super baby." "My baby didn't do that until x months"
Why am I saying all of this?
My husband, of course, is brilliant. Not just anyone has their MS from a top tier university at the age of 23, not everyone wakes up thinking of neat ways to determine if a number is divisible by 13. A great thing about Mitch is that he knows he is brilliant and has no problem telling people that he is when they ask "So are you like smart or something?" (you would be surprised how often that exact question is asked)
Adelaide (8 weeks) at Mitchell's Carnegie Mellon graduation with his professor |
For much of Mitchell's early education he was heavily challenged and encouraged due in large part to his mother's great advocacy for him. Teachers recognized his great potential and found ways to encourage him, like a field trip in kindergarten to dissect a sheep's eye and a middle school teacher having him memorize 50+ digits of pi.
My parents both worked in public education and trusted the system that, for the most part, worked very well (my sister and I were at a wonderful elementary school.) When I got bored in class, though, I tended to act out by talking, being loud, or goofy. My teachers must not have found that very endearing. I didn't receive much of the same encouragement that Mitchell did. I, instead, got a lot of "sit still and be quiet" or "your card is on yellow for the third time this week" or "don't correct me during the lesson, come see me after class." I rebelled against almost every teacher that I ever had (including writing up a petition against the art teacher for her unfair grading rubric and wearing my hair in crazy ways to perturb her on purpose) My grades never suffered but even during our Gifted and Talented class time I was always bored.
It wasn't until 8th grade that I even realized that I was bright and not just a little bright but actually pretty darn bright. I had two teachers that year call me out and challenge me to greatness beyond the goals that I had set for myself and what other teachers had expected of me.
*my sister was much cuter and sweeter and didn't have any of the same goofing off issues; our school and teachers were great for her!*
Adelaide's 1st Library book "Black on White" by Tara Hoban |
The 4th bedroom in our new home that will be the office/homeschool/enrichment room |
Adelaide exploring her world by playing on a pot with one of her favorite toys, a flashlight |
Cultural enrichment: Adelaide's 1st Pow Wow. Cherokee princess |
I hope this didn't come across as pompous. It is so important for parents to be their children's education advocate whether their child is profoundly advanced, advanced, average, below average, special needs, learning disabled or any combination of the above.
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ReplyDeleteI love you. You're one of the smartest people I know.
ReplyDeleteOf course I love this and am ready to cheerlead for you as you advocate for Addy and embrace your own God-given gifts and talents. I still think you have yet to be discovered for your talents as a children's author. Mensa kids still want pictures in their books even if the reading level is at a high school level. You relate to that... the vocab challenge coupled with fantasy and delight!
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