About six weeks ago, Z's teacher called me into the school for this meeting. Then, the very next day, I had this meeting with Z's principal.
We agreed that I would still take Z to the doctor to rule out anything more than Z just going through a difficult time because of his dad and I separating.
Wonderful choice for a reblog, Le Clown. I feel like Z and his Mom got a, “Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus” moment. Thank God for a doctor who listens to what you are saying. There should be more of them.
This kind of ties in with what Alice said about being your own medical advocate. If M hasn’t got the principle to do the questionnaire as well, it would have been much tougher to get the right response for Z, who sounds like quite an awesome 7-year-old, if you ask me.