
Because of my job, I am able to work with the students who require extra services outside of the classroom. I really enjoy it and it is good practice for when I become a mom. Just because of what I know and do everyday, I wouldn't be surprised if Heavenly Father sends me a child or children with some kind of learning impairment. Anyhow, for anyone that works in schools or even in Primary, you will understand when I say you always can tell the students who come from good homes and have parents that take an active role in their child's education and Gospel learning. I currently work with 33 students on a weekly basis and I would say only 20% of them have parents who work with them everyday and emphasize and re-iterate what they learned in school. I can always tell before I meet the parents, what they are going to be like after working with their child for so long. It is never a shock when I find out if it is a broken home, single parent, living with Grandma, ect and my heart just breaks for these kids. I went to an IEP meeting last week and the parent didn't even know their child's age. We had to tell them how old she was. I work with 4 kids from the same family and it is not a good situation at home. I don't know all the details obviously but I know enough and it is no surprise why I have all 4. They are so far behind and the older they get, the wider the gap is, which means they will fall further and further behind in the classroom. Here is a perfect example of what I am talking about: I work with one of the kids once a week for an hour. I show the student a picture and have them give me two-three descriptors for the picture prompt.
Prompt: a picture of an American Flag
Prompt: a picture of an American Flag
Student description: um...flag...
me: tell me about the flag..
student: well...you go to store and buy flag...and then you take home...and then somebody steal it...and get in trouble...and policeman come...and then go to jail...and...
Picture prompt: a pencil
student: a pencil
me: ok tell me about the pencil...what do you do with a pencil? What does it look like?
Student: well...you use to drawed with...
Me: (after correcting use of grammar) what does it look like:
Student: well...um....somebody poke you with it...and then it hurt you...and get in trouble...and somebody go to jail...
Excuse me?? I was speechless. WHAT IS GOING ON IN OUR HOMES!! How telling this simple example is of what kind of home this child comes from. We have been taught by living prophets that the home is the fundamental unit of society and how true that is! I find that to be more and more true as I work with these kids everyday. Some don't even have a fighting chance when they enter this world because their parents are off the deep end and what happens? These kids end up on the streets, pregnant, doing drugs, getting involved in the wrong crowd and end up in trouble and some in jail.
I know I have always wanted to be a Mom. But the more and more I work in the school systems, the more I see the importance of being a good mom and one who is dedicated to their success in the classroom, in the home, in social life, in their extracurricular activities and in the Gospel. I know I will take this so seriously. I always tease that my children will be talking out of the womb (not realistic obviously) but I know I will be so on their tail with school work, with their behavior in out of the classroom, with what they do in their spare time, with who their friends are and trying my best to teach them correct principles so they can learn to govern themselves. (Easier said then done I know) Why? Because it is our obligation and priviledge to raise good and honorable children so they can take on the evils of our day. And as they use to always say at school..."The Glory of God is Intelligence."
To all those mothers out there...please, please, please work with your kids. So much depends on it. I mean it does keep me in a good job, but if I really felt that way then I would be missing the point entirely. Ok I am off my soap box now. I was just stunned this morning and can't stop thinking about it.
Happy Monday!




















