In 2015, when Emelyn was approaching three years old, we began the
intake process for her IEP at our local school system. Despite my best
research, I still felt unprepared, confused, and timid. Were we walking the
correct path, with the correct people, with the correct goals? I had no idea,
but January of 2016 came and we signed the IEP and sent Emelyn off to the local
school system’s preschool special education program.
Fast forward several months and it was clear our IEP was not a
success. Emelyn was not making progress—if anything, we were seeing regression
since her departure from early intervention. After several meetings we decided
to pull her out of the school system and enroll her in an ABA-based clinic.
(See my two other blog posts about our ABA experience: New diagnosis, new therapy, new
opportunities and ABA, it may not be what you
think it is.)
ABA was an immediate success for Emelyn. Within weeks of starting she
gained skills we thought were years in the making. And she began opening up to
the world around her. I’m convinced, more than two years later, she would not
be where she is at today without the wonderful people and solid plan at her ABA
clinic. They love her and they push her to be the best Emmy she can be. But,
her time at her phenomenal ABA clinic will come to an end in 2019. She will age
out of their program and we will return to the school system to continue
Emelyn’s educational journey. This time, though, I will be a different kind of
advocate for Emelyn. I have experience and knowledge that I didn’t have last
time.
This time last year, as I approached my final essay for my
master’s degree, I sat with my advisor, curious about how in the world I was
going to find inspiration to fill approximately 50 pages with coherent and purposeful words. With
a broad umbrella of leadership, my advisor asked me what I was curious about
and what would be meaningful for me to research and write about. Without much
hesitation I shared my frustrations with advocating for Emelyn in an
educational setting—how I lacked confidence in the next best steps, how the
relative newness of DDX3X meant there wasn’t much data, and how I wasn’t alone
in these feelings. And an idea was born.
Before I could write a word, I needed data—there was a tremendous amount of informal data floating around our private DDX3X Facebook group, but I needed data
suitable for a scholarly publication. Collecting data on human subjects
requires involvement from the Institutional Review Board (IRB) and when you’re
talking about a vulnerable population, they (understandably) make sure you follow all the rules. Their approval process
took two months, an 18-page application, and a lengthy survey. Once I had the
IRB seal of approval I started collecting data and researching relevant
peer-reviewed journals. I probably could have researched the thing to the end
of the internet, but luckily my advisor, the wise Abrina Schnurman Crook, Ph.D,
reeled me in. At last, after months of writing, my final essay was off to the
second reader and this is where I held my breath. The second reader and
director of the MALS program at Hollins University is a well-respected, retired
superintendent of schools, Lorraine Lange, Ed.D. Would she tear it apart or
bless it?
To my pleasant surprise, my final essay received her blessing
(with a few small changes, mainly to grammar because let's be honest, that's not my thing) and
I had the last requirement for graduation complete. My master’s journey came to
an end. I’m embarrassed to admit, that was more than eight months ago. From
time to time I talk to different DDX3X parents and share the completed essay to
help them on their educational journey, I just haven’t devoted the time to sit
down and prepare a blog post dedicated to sharing it broadly. Shame on me. But,
finally, without further delay, here it is:
Leadership Strategy Manual for Navigating Elementary School Services for Children with a DDX3X Genetic Mutation (Also available for
download on Hollins Digital
Commons.)
You’ll find I grouped the essay by barriers—barriers our children
face as a result of their DDX3X mutation, barriers our children face in the
school system, and barriers parents face as they advocate for their child during
the educational journey.
Is the essay perfect? Most definitely not, but it’s a start. If
you’re a parent wondering aimlessly on the educational journey, I hope its
content will provide guidance and direction to you. That is its intent—to help
you navigate the rough seas that come with advocating for your child.
Graduation day with Patrick and Aubrey. It was a gorgeous day on the Hollins campus. |
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