Sunday, April 25, 2010

You Don't Know What You Don't Know

Imagine you are a young child again. The world is your oyster. You have confidence and enthusiasm for life. Your parents read with you often and you love books - you have heard some books so many times that you have them memorized and you actually think you can read them too. Your parents know you are extremely smart - after all - you can recite books you have read together and you haven't even started kindergarten yet! You cannot wait to start school and learn to read. And then you do start kindergarten. Your teacher is awesome. But as the year progresses, you start to notice that most of the kids in class are learning to read, but you can hardly recognize each letter in the alphabet. You start to think maybe you are not so smart. By the first grade you recognize reading is very challenging if not impossible for you. You have homework every night. Many nights end in tears. You have a hard time focusing. Why is it so hard? Your parents tell you that if you just try hard and focus, you can do it! By the second grade you do everything in your power to avoid being called on in class. You spend every day at school feeling dumb and terrified that your teacher might call on you and you will embarrass yourself in class. Homework is a nightmare. Your teachers and parents know you are very intelligent, but your reading level is low, your handwriting is terrible and your spelling atrocious. Nobody seems to know how to help you. In the third grade you really start to fall behind. Things are getting worse, not better, and you do hours of homework daily just to keep your head barely above water...........your parents are looking for help and nobody seems to have any real help for you.

ImageThis is Elsa. She is 9 years old. And what I have just described has been her life. She is extremely athletic, outgoing and intelligent. She has lots of friends. Elsa is so articulate that unless you were her teacher or her parent, you would never guess Elsa has struggled so much learning to read and write. And until the end of the third grade, everyone that has had anything to do with her education seemed to be baffled by her struggle when she was clearly such a bright little girl. Everyone, including her teachers, have been surprised to discover Elsa has a reading disability called dyslexia that has made learning to read and write a challenge that for her that might be comparable to the most difficult chemistry class I had in college that made me change my major (I am not a scientific thinker!) Dyslexia? You say. Really? Isn't that some disorder where you see print all mixed up and you mix your B.s and D's? Actually, that is NOT what dyslexia is at all. But because of that stigma, if you have a child that is struggling to read, the last thing you would imagine is that it could be dyslexia. But actually, if your child is struggling learning to read, write and spell, chances are high that Dyslexia is EXACTLY what the problem is. Studies and research commissioned by congress for the past twenty years and longer have shed some incredible light on why learning to read and write is so challenging for some very bright people. In fact, you will probably be surprised to discover that dyslexia is actually a reading disadvantage that effects 20% of the population. (did I just say TWENTY PERCENT?!) Yes!! TWENTY PERCENT. And that is a fact that has been studied and proven to be true by the National Institute of Health and reading research institutes at various Universities including Yale. Think about that number. TWENTY PERCENT! That means that in every classroom, there are a handful of students who are struggling to read and they are actually dyslexic. What is significant about that is that MOST schools are not using reading programs that are effective for someone with dyslexia. MOST schools won't even utter the term dyslexia and MOST teachers don't really know what it is. Even though modern science has proven it and it has been acknowledged in legislation on a National level and in many states. But educators are not being educated about dyslexia! What is tragic about that is there is much scientifically proven evidence that supports certain types of instruction to be highly effective for a child/teenager/adult with dyslexia.
So, how do I know this?
Well, back to Elsa's story - Elsa always had great teachers who genuinely cared about her and encouraged her, but even her teachers at school and the reading specialists who have worked with her through the years were seemingly baffled by the combination of Elsa's intelligence and yet inability to read and write well. They did what they could to encourage her and often reminded me that she was "young" in her grade and would probably eventually grow out of it. Although to my knowledge, no one in my family had struggled with learning to read and write; that was not the case in Mark's family. In fact, Mark himself had dealt with the same challenges as a child - to the point that he was held back and repeated the third grade. Somehow, I figured, Mark was able to battle through school and eventually went through 8 years of college to earn a doctorate and do very well (although I he worked harder than anyone else in his class to do it). I assumed Elsa would eventually mature and be able to succeed in school. Since the school wasn't giving me any definitive answers about what the problem might be, other than "she's young for her grade- maybe she will grow out of it," my plan of attack was to make grade school as pleasant an experience as possible, so that even if she was struggling, it would not be an attack on her self confidence. I was always reminding her that her dad had the same challenges, and he was the doctor in the house - she COULD do it! Go team! This plan was working pretty well until last year. The third grade. (which I have since learned is a pivotal time in elementary school). The first part of the third grade, it was obvious the year was going to be more challenging. Instead of learning to read, the focus was changing to "reading to learn." Elsa was still learning to read! She wasn't ready to read to learn on a 3rd grade level. She was doing hours of homework every night just to hang on by her fingertips. Many nights she would have break downs at the kitchen table - she was so overwhelmed. She felt stupid, and humiliated. Sometimes I wasn't sure if she really had a problem, or if she just needed to get more focused! Many nights when Elsa was saying her prayers, she would pray for help with her reading. She prayed with confidence that help would come. And come it did.
Last spring, my friend Heather, sent me a link to a webcast on dyslexia. I wasn't that interested in it because the year before, at a meeting with Elsa's teacher, the principal, the reading specialist and the counselor, I had asked, "Could the problem be dyslexia?"
No, I was told. She scores too high on the assessment testing. Oh, I thought. At that meeting, we decided to "watch her" and I was given a packet of things we could work on at home.
The e-mail link was to brightsolutions.us - a website that is packed with information on dyslexia, including a webcast called "Could it be dyslexia?" I will admit, that I didn't think that was her problem, so it took me two months before on one particularly perplexing homework night, I finally clicked in to the web cast and watched the presentation on Dyslexia. I was stunned. Elsa wasn't just dyslexic, she was a TEXTBOOK case of Dyslexia. She had so many signs of Dyslexia it wasn't even funny - and the number one sign was a family history of reading challenges. Among other things, Elsa also had difficulty sounding out words and writing legibly. She had had challenges memorizing and recognizing in isolation letters of the alphabet. Her spelling was terrible and erratic. She could memorize words for a spelling test and get them right one week and the next week she couldn't spell any of them again. She struggled to memorize math facts. She had a hard time copying from the board. She had a hard time focusing. But she was so intelligent in every other way. She is extremely articulate and bright. I kept thinking "something just wasn't clicking" when is came to language. As it turns out, and as modern science has demonstrated - dyslexia is caused by a difference in what pathways in the brain are being used for reading. And this is already determined by birth. People with dyslexia are often of higher-than-average intelligence, but when it comes to reading, they have difficulty decoding words. As with everything, there is a very good reason for that. And that should be exciting for every parent who is struggling with a dyslexic child because there are many great programs out there to help people with dyslexia become GOOD readers and spellers. Even more exciting was the news that there was a lot that could be done to help and that she could conquer her struggles with reading, writing and spelling. Along with the news that there were effective ways to teach Elsa, there is also a new understanding of the strengths that people with dyslexia have. Focusing on those strengths and using them to offset the disadvantages has been so freeing! Elsa has blossomed this year. In a year that typically for the dyslexic child who is not getting the right kind of help, can be devastating, Elsa is finally getting some traction.

Image There are many different reading programs that are proven to be effective for dyslexic readers. I have been tutoring Elsa now for nine months and her progress has been astounding. Her confidence in school is blossoming. She is so EMPOWERED to know the truth about her learning disabililty. Even though it is extra work for her, (and me :)) I know the tutoring she is getting is helping her so much, she thanks me after every session we do together. She now knows that she is every bit as intelligent as the person in her class that breezes through assignments. She now knows that with the right help and with a good understanding of her strengths, she can use those to navigate the weaknesses. Our experience has been so positive since she has been diagnosed that she is very open with her peers and she wants others to get the same help that she has received that has finally given her hope! We are now sharing what we have learned with teachers in our school and they are becoming informed and enlighted and looking to start some more appropriate programs for reading instruction in our elementary school. Afterall, it would effect about 5 students in every class!
Because Elsa is in the fourth grade, what we are doing now is "catching her up". I tutor her a minimum of 2 hours a week. In the summer we will tutor for an hour each day. Hopefully by the end of 5th grade she will be reading on grade level. If we had known in kindergarten what we know now, I could have been working with her all along and she wouldn't have ever fallen behind in school. I share this story because dyslexia is something that effects all of us in some way. Being dyslexic can so often be devastating in our education system which has not caught up to what is known by modern science. If Elsa's experience sounds familiar to you, you would be well rewarded to check out Susan Barton's website at brightsolutions.us - She has basically dedicated her life to educating people about dyslexia and helping to teach those that are. She has a phenomenal amount of info on signs of dyslexia and what to do about it. If you have a child that is struggling with reading, please take a look. The longer you wait, the further behind they will be. You can help them! If you personally struggled with learning to read and this sounds familiar to your experience, please, take a look! And know that your children have a 50% chance of the same challenge. If you are a person interested in an emerging field that needs advocates, please, take a look! What is known is quite astounding!

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Monday, January 18, 2010

Solidarity

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This is Aunt Julie.
She was our "other-mother" while Mark was in dental school.

She gave us food, supplies and the feeling of being watched over by a parent for 4 years.
Julie has four children and is the life of the party. She loves to have fun. She loves to entertain. She is always serving someone. She is accepting of everyone and always optimistic.
Last summer Julie married her perfect match -- Jack. Jack loves to have fun and he loves Julie. Julie waited a long time to meet her Jack and they were sealed in the temple last summer. We LOVE Jack because he is so good to Aunt Julie. This woman who has spent her life taking care of people has a partner who wants to take care of her.
Just before they were married, Julie was diagnosed with breast cancer. Julie and Jack kept it to themselves until after the honeymoon. Then they shared with the family the battle Julie had ahead of her. Stage 2. Six rounds of chemo - and radiation. She has been going through treatment for several months.
Julie lives about 17 hours away from us now. We wish we were closer so we could help take care of her the way she took care of us when we needed it. We sent her a greeting from the Jensen girls.
Aunt Julie - we love you!!!
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Here's a Kiss!!!

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GET WELL SOON!! We know you will.
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Sunday, January 17, 2010

Things are as they should be.

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Yesterday was a great day. Mark and I were blessed to witness the sealing of Camden Albrecht to his parents Jessica and Aric (while big sisters Maya and Eden watched) in the Spokane Temple. I have never been present at a live sealing like this, although my sister Kim has adopted and been sealed to her two youngest children. For whatever reason we were not able to make the trek to Utah for those sealings. I am now wishing we had known what we were missing because there is nothing that would keep me from an opportunity like that again. To see the entire family in the temple together - children in their white clothes and parents (and everyone else in the room, for that matter) overcome with emotion by the feeling of the spirit in that sealing room. I think the power of the visual of the children there, for those of us who's children were born in the covenant - just made the reality of the blessing crystal clear. I was visualizing my children there with me too.
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This was a special day for so many reasons. The first being finally closure for a dear friend on a trial that has been ongoing for years - wanting another child and being powerless to make it happen. We have talked a lot about how we would never see miracles if things always happened the way we want them. I think we all have things we wish would happen differently than they are, or worthy things that we want so badly and are just not happening the way we pictured them. But if Jessica had delivered Albrecht #3 several years ago like she was hoping - another miracle might not of happened....
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On the right is another dear friend, Karen Pagliaro. Karen is my fiesty Italian neighbor and friend who joined the church almost seven years ago. She is divorced and has had a lot of very challenging things happen to her in her life - but she is a hero in my eyes and has a burning testimony of the gospel. My first memories of Karen were meeting her to teach a discussion with the sister missionaries when Mark was the ward mission leader years ago. At the time she was my around-the-corner neighbor whom I had never met or seen. She was recently divorced and putting the pieces of her life back together. After several sets of missionaries, she made the choice to be baptized and is a great missionary - she is always baring her testimony to her clients about how the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints changed her life. She has wanted to go to the temple for the past several years, but fear has held her back. Karen is also a friend of Jessica and has also witnessed Jessica's trial of wanting more children and the miraculous arrival of Camden into the lives of the Albrechts. And when it came right down to it, Karen wanted to be in the temple to see Camden sealed to his family..... and so an unexpected miracle -- Who'd of thought that baby Camden would give Karen Pagliaro the courage to go to the temple! So we all knew Camden's arrival was miraculous, but we didn't know who might be impacted in unexpected ways!
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The day before Camden's sealing, Karen and many of her "sisters" went to the temple together for Karen's first time. What struck me was all of the wonderful people who were there supporting her who I love and admire. I just kept thinking to myself as these different women walked into the session - grabbing Karen's hand in a show of support as they came by -- all of the things I admire about each one of them and also many who were not there. I am privileged to know well so many women of such high caliber. Many left the temple before we got the picture, but I have been feeling grateful that in the church we get to associate with some of the best women in the world.
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So to end my story, once upon a time, there was a baby named Camden who came into the world to bless the lives of his family who had been waiting so long for their baby boy and in the process, brought about another miracle for a very deserving self-proclaimed "Stripling Warrior Mom." Who will now be able to bless the lives of her own children and countless lives through the temple work she is already planning to do - starting with her own Mother - and things are just as they should be.
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Monday, December 28, 2009

Holiday Resolutions?

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Here it is, post-Christmas, and I am just getting to a holiday post! I think every year I go into the Christmas season full-steam ahead, ready to take it on, and at the end of it I am wondering "Um, what just happened?!"
Even with the hectic month of details, we really had a great Christmas this year. For the first time, I did almost 100% of Christmas (i.e. - shopping, staff party, other gifts, decorating etc.) I don't know if most married people operate that way and I have just been lucky to have Mark's involvement in the shopping aspect in years past? But this year, that poor man was so busy at work that I did almost all of it. Abe wrapped. That was new! Thanks Abe. We had lots of wonderful get togethers with our staff (who are the best, by the way), our friends, and our cousins in the area.
Did I mention that my Uncle Steve and Aunt Joyce are living in the Spokane area now to be close to Liza and Jane their daughters that I grew up with? That has been fabulous! We had our traditional Christmas eve dinner with June Denny and Dave and Sonya Coates. Our Christmas day brunch with the Julians - all of these people are our friends who feel like family. Our day-before Christmas eve nativity with the Mclellands. And Christmas Day dinner with the Lees, the Frasers and Steve and Joyce. We are truly so blessed to have so many wonderful people in our lives who we absolutely love!
I am one of those cruel mom's who generally doesn't get the kids what they THINK they want, because I think I know what they REALLY want! Plus, I figure not getting what you think you want developes character that they will appreciate much longer than they would anything tangible I could give them! This year we got it right on the money. They didn't get a lot, but what they got is still keeping them busy (four days later) - this is sad, but that is not always the case! So I will call it a success.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Stating the Not So Obvious

It is family night.

Thanks to a recent tragedy in the family of a friend, we are reviewing "safety" with our bodies - trying to instill safety precautions without freaking anyone out. Is that possible?! There is a lot of interesting discussion about our "private parts" from the 11 year old who gets what is going on, down to the two year old who is giggling and rolling around on the floor. Sophia who is four keeps saying, "Let's not talk about this!"

And Kate (6 yrs) is apprehensively asking questions like, "What do you if a baby touches your privates?!"


Kate is becoming more and more wound up even though we have assured her she doesn't need to worry about it if a baby accidentally touches her privates.


Finally she blurts out, "WHY DO WE EVEN NEED OUR PRIVATES ANYWAY??!!"


That's a quick way to wrap up family home evening discussion.

A Conversation with Sophia

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Out of the blue.......

Sophia: "Mom?"

Mom: "What Sophia?"

Sophia: "How come Jesus had the last supper?"

Mom: "Wellll....... before He died, He had his apostles together where they ate, He did service for them, and they got the gift of the Holy Ghost."

Sophia: "Mom, were we there when Jesus died?"

Mom: "Wellll.... maybe we were there, but it was before we came to earth, so we didn't have our bodies yet."


Sophia: "YOU MEAN WE WERE JUST HEADS????!!!"

I guess it is time for the "hand in the glove demonstration."

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Ahhh La Lake!

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Okay, my record keeping has become quite "ridoncules!" as my kids would say! I guess when you have the most ridiculessly busy summer on record, there is no time for blogging! So here I am, recording some of our summer adventures a few months after the fact! Our first trip this summer was to Utah for the Glen Hanson family reunion. I did not take a single picture!! I think I was burned out. We had a great time -- missed Kath and Jarom's families. But it was great to get those of us together who could come. We were home for a week before we headed off to Loon Lake, a local lake where we had rented an old house on the lake with my cousin Liza, her husband Chris and their families. We had a WONDERFUL week there. The lake was beautiful, peaceful and the beach was perfect for the kids.
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We had more smores in a week than I think I have had all of my life! Every night we roasted smores down by the beach.

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ImageMy favorite part of the place we stayed was this amazing dock. My dream was to get up one morning and do yoga out there on the dock before anyone else got up. And I did. It was seriously the best yoga ever. Unbelievably peaceful. Later that afternoon, the 80 year old world-war II veteran and owner of the home we were renting, who lived next door, came out to the beach to tell me how flexible and limber I was! And he asked what I was doing out there? His wife had told him I was doing yoga. Two things I gleaned from this exchange. Number one, it feels good to be told how flexible and strong you are, even if it is by an 80 year old. (because in reality, to people my age, I am neither!) And, number two, I am glad I did not know I had an audience -- it would have blown my perfect yoga moment! Things being what they are, I hope he enjoyed the "show!"
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Chris and Liza's family were fun to be with. It is fabulous having family nearby and they were laid back and easy to share a house with! Jane and Rob's family came up for a day too which was great. The little girls always appreciate having the cool teenage girls around.
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Elsa celebrated her 9th birthday while we were there. Let me just say that Elsa is an amazing young lady. She is incredibly smart, outgoing, nurturing, sensitive and a tease all at the same time. I watch her from a distance all of the time and think "wow, I can't believe she is my first baby girl" - she impresses me. Elsa has always had to work really hard in school with reading and writing. This year we discovered she is mildly dyslexic. The more I find out about dyslexia, the more amazing my daughter becomes to me. School has been such a challenge for her academically, and yet she has never, in four years, had a day that she didn't want to go to school! I think that is incredible! Image
She is a fighter.
She is a nurturer.
She is AMAZING at the monkey bars!
She has a great memory.
She is a good teacher
Happy Birthday Elsa!


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We will go back to this wonderful place!








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