“You’re not a good reader. Oh, and your spelling is a mess.”
Can you imagine how my child
would have felt if I’d told her that?
The fact is that one of my
daughters did “struggle” to learn to read. I see in hindsight that the problem
was mainly with me – I was pushing her with formal instruction just because
she’d turned five rather than watching for real developmental readiness – but the
observable reality at the time revealed an inability to process phonological
concepts. In fact, though she doesn’t have a learning disability, things didn’t
click for her with reading until after she’d turned eight. And she wrestled
with our crazy English spelling constructs until she was 13, but then seemed to
wake up one day able to spell with consistency as she hadn’t before.
Of course, her “delays”
concerned me; any good parent wonders and worries when a child struggles in any
way, be it academically, physically, emotionally, relationally, or spiritually.
And, sadly, my daughter saw some of my anxiety. But I’m thankful I knew in my
gut to avoid making negative statements that would influence her identity. In
fact, I remember – even when my stomach twisted in knots during a lesson
–consciously coaching myself to purposefully encourage and not dishearten her.
“You’re doing great, honey. Yes, you remembered from
yesterday how to sound out st-.”
“Wow. You’re on fire today! You spelled seven of the
10 words correctly!”
It turns out that my daughter
was simply a “late bloomer” – who also happened to have hyperopia
(farsightedness) and an astigmatism. Thus, she simply needed glasses…and time.
Depending on the
circumstances, we do, of course, sometimes need to seek more intensive
intervention. But even then, it’s imperative that we avoid plastering our kids
with negative, identity-defining labels. Instead, we must help them frame their
identities positively and properly – for example, a friend purposes to say that
her son “has autism but it doesn’t have
him” rather than saying he “is
autistic.” Kids internalize who they are based primarily on the messages we
parents send with our words and actions.
My “struggler” is now a beautiful,
mature young lady on the cusp of adulthood. Some spelling constructs still
baffle her – after all, our spelling system is a bizarre mishmash where rules
are more often broken than followed! – but she’s become a gifted writer, able
to describe and challenge with her words in ways far beyond her years. And she
absolutely loves reading; not long ago, she was – by choice – delving into Bram
Stoker’s Dracula and the works of
Emily Dickinson at the same time and has recently chosen to concurrently tackle
Wuthering Heights and Alex Haley’s Roots for her homeschool literature
assignment, while reading other difficult works for fun.
Imagine how different her
adolescence would be if she’d believed that her early “struggles” controlled
her identity; I shudder at the thought. Our words wield great power in our
kids’ lives. Are you using yours positively, for their long-term well-being?
CK
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