My parents watched me blossom both
physically and intellectually. Until I was on a heavy dose of medicine, I
excelled in all that I did. A learning disability did not occur to my parents.
I was initially evaluated as a
first grader in the regular education program. At the time I was only receiving
remediation with the reading specialist and attended chapter I reading (small
group reading instruction). I was considered “at risk” academically, but
overall I did well like the other kids in the classroom.
As I got older the seizures became
more frequent and more severe, it made retaining information difficult. Not
only di the seizures have an impact on my learning, but the heavy dose of
medications didn’t help much either. I was at a point in life that I could not
do my own work independently without teacher support. At this time, cognitive
problems started to occur that it caused me to have slow responses.
When I entered the fourth grade, I
was given a psychological test to see where I stood overall on grade level. As
a result, it was determined that I was qualified for specially designed
instruction also known as Special Education.
Although, I was functioning in the
average range of cognition I just had a weaker processing speed than my peers.
My greatest difficulties at this time were reading comprehension and putting my
thoughts together into a written form. This meant that I only got pulled out of
the classroom for extra help with language arts, test taking and study skills.
All the other subjects I would be in the regular education classroom with my
peers.
While I was continually getting
tests done for my seizure disorder, MRI findings and results of psychological
testing found that the cyst had altered my ability to understanding reading
comprehension and complex language processing skills. This area acts as a
convergence where a high degree of specificity in perceptual recognition and
associative processing is managed by the nervous system. This would require teachers to identify
strategies for organizing assignments, breaking them down into component parts,
setting up regular visual and auditory vocabulary review cards, and strategies
on how to read through several pages of test.
Elementary school did not seem to
be too difficult for me. When it came time to going to middle school my parents
did not only have concerns about my reading comprehension and language
processing, but concerns about my self-esteem. As a child, I was extremely shy,
but adventurous and a hard worker. However, I was starting to realize that I
was somewhat different. At this age, people thought it was cool to make fun of
others, and as a result, I was an easy target. Also, at this age people
realized there were different groups to be apart of and I was not apart of any
of those groups.
I had a good sense of self when
apart from the family, especially when surrounded by others who were
knowledgeable about me and accepted me for my epilepsy. Some of my friends I
enjoyed spending time with were the girls on my soccer team and others that had
similar learning situations like me. As I look back now, I wonder did the girls
on my soccer team accept me because they had to since I was part of that team
or did they genuinely like me? That is something I will never know. Sometimes I
also wonder if I scared others because of my seizures that occurred.
Since I was shy and felt different
from others, having friendships with others was difficult. Did I not have as
many friends because of my shyness, or was it simply that they did not want to
be seen with someone who could suddenly start climbing and pulling at their
clothing. This is again something I will never know. Due to my feelings of
being different I felt more comfortable seeking out and receiving help from the
adults at school.
Feeling different was hard enough, that
I worked hard at being an A student. With the homework that I would receive in
middle school, it would take me 3 hours/night just to complete my work for the
next day. Also, if retaining information wasn’t as hard for me like my peers I
would be lucky if I did not have a seizure that day because if a seizure
happened there was a good chance that I did not remember the information that
was just taught to me. In order to keep things in my short-term memory, I had
to implement many strategies to compensate for it. More accommodations and
modifications were needed as I learned harder material. Extra time on test was
not enough. Since, remembering material was difficult I was given the ability to
use open book test just so I could be successful.
As part of being eligible for
learning support, they had to test you every 3 years, and when I was tested in
7th grade scores had shown that verbal IQ, Performance IQ and Full
scale IQ had dropped since previous testing. This was proof that my seizures
were beginning to take over my life as I was not recalling information that I
was being taught.
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