Benjamin Nelson8 said:Maya, mine could easily stay in after-school care until we pick him up at 4:30, but he’s still over at the daycare center... and honestly, he hasn't been in the after-school program since 3rd grade.
He was there almost all summer, basically all day long.
I went through the exact same thought process as you and really hesitated, but I ultimately decided on the daycare center. They actually get things sorted out there, they'll explain things again if someone is confused, and the kids can just play; besides, after-school care is his absolute favorite part of the school day.
So, my teacher pulled me aside this morning and mentioned that I really need to sit down and have a talk with him. She said he’s just... not really feeling the schoolwork lately, and that he's being incredibly difficult to motivate. She didn't go into a whole breakdown of what's going on, she just dropped that line on me, so I’m planning to try and gently nudge some answers out of him later today. It’s kind of confusing, though, because looking at his notebooks, everything is actually totally fine—all the assignments are done and there isn't anything missing. And get this: his after-school program instructor told me yesterday around 3:10 PM that while everyone else was still grinding away at their desks, he was already completely finished just sitting there waiting for the rest of the class to catch up. She even added that he’s got a real sense of self and a really great imagination when it comes to art. But then, when it comes to his social studies work? There’s absolutely nothing written down. It's such a weird mix of things.
I was just looking over his homework—you know, that assignment where they have to color in a butterfly—and I honestly had to do a double take at how he actually finished it. I’d already written him off, thinking he’d just scribble all over it with two random colors and call it a day while waiting for everyone else to wrap up. But nope, he actually sat there and did it properly.
I’ve gone through the rest of it—everything looks solid. All the checkmarks are there, the ratios are spot on, the assignments are completed, and I don't see any signs of anything being erased or tampered with. Usually, we just handle all this stuff ourselves at home, right at the school level.
It feels like everyone is talking about it lately. I can even hear the teacher reminding the whole class every single morning that they need to stop chatting during lessons. I try to have these little talks with him every day, you know? Since he wants to be a game developer one day, I’ll frame it around that—telling him he won't make it in that industry if he can't focus and actually listen to instructions. It's just one of those things... I wonder if I'm approaching this the wrong way? Then yesterday, his classmate's mom called me. She mentioned that all the kids actually want to sit near him. He told me himself that whenever the teacher reshuffles the seating chart, people always try to talk to him. Honestly, he says he's usually pretty quiet, but he does feel like he has to speak up sometimes when someone directs something at him.
I don’t even know how I’m going to come across here—whether people think I’m being dense, slow, or just some sensitive crybaby—but my kid has been this incredibly withdrawn soul since the day he was born. I’ve actually posted on here before about how I totally messed up by being way too authoritarian with him. It took me years to realize that, and even longer to try and fix it—trying to wake up his inner voice, build up some actual self-confidence, and help him find his own identity and willpower. I’ve always tried to teach him that having a strong sense of self shouldn't mean steamrolling over everyone else (which, honestly, has always been my biggest struggle). He never really knew how to stand up for himself growing up, and he ended up being a target for bullying. But then, around the time he was five and started preschool, everything just shifted. He has this amazing little circle of friends who genuinely adore him. Everyone just gravitates toward him when he walks in. He’s never been the "leader" type, if you know what I mean... he’s just someone who is deeply, naturally loved. I don't quite know how to put it into words.
I’m terrified. Honestly, I am just paralyzed by this fear that I’m going to screw everything up again. I’m scared that if I try to fix my mistakes now, I’ll end up sabotaging his progress. I have this sinking feeling that the sheer structure of our lives—the constant pace, having a rigid schedule nearly every single day—is going to strip away everything we’ve worked so hard to build. It feels like the momentum of life is just going to pull him right back into that shell. Right now, he’s staying with us for a week at a time—maybe until the 15th, or maybe the 16th if I pick up extra shifts. We’re living out of bags, packing everything up for the next day, grabbing gear for training... we don't have any breathing room. He doesn't get home until almost 7:30, eats, and then just collapses into bed. And I’m doing the exact same thing for my brother, too. It’s just constant.
Please bear with me while I dive into this epic saga about my kid. I honestly rarely feel the need to write like this, but I’ve found so much support here whenever I’ve come looking for help with my own fears and anxieties. I'm just hoping that maybe someone out there can relate to how I'm feeling right now.
Mandy, thank you. Honestly, I’m just glad someone finally had the guts to call out that whole boarding school thing. It feels like this endless grind—like they’re just trying to turn kids into cogs in a machine from day one. You start teaching them what's coming before they even know who they are. And that whole social aspect? It’s all just rigid structure and constant supervision. There's no sense of self, just forced socialization over and over again. Maybe I’ve just been reading too much lately... or maybe I'm finally seeing things clearly.