well I am just back from school! Brandon had a rought start to his day
He has to ride a bus to school so what I did was get him on the bus and then followed the bus to school. I had to park in the lot and then Grif and I ran to the front to try to meet him. Well I couldn't see anyone there. So I go in and he's not in the lobby, so I walk down to his room... NOT THERE!! His teacher and I go looking for him and we found him all hunkered in a corner by the cafeteria crying!! He just shut down and wouldn't talk to us at all. He was crying, I was crying. It was a big mess.
I noticed that he didn't have his backpack so I asked if he left it on the bus and he said that someone took it! Poor guy!! Well it seems that it dropped to the floor and some girl picked it up. We think that she was just trying to help, but in his mind she was taking it. It's still not found, but a bus reported that a backpack was left on it, so we're hoping that it's his. They said that it will be brought to the school after lunch. Thank goodness his lunch wasn't in it. I don't care about the bag, but it just breaks my heart that he had such a bad experience on his first day.
The principal, guidance counselor, his teacher, another classmate and I tried to get him to open up, but he just curled himself up in a corner, covered his head up and wouldn't talk or anything. It was breaking my heart. After about 20 minutes I thought I got through to him and he was almost walking in the class door, when he started walking backwards and then out the front door!! The principal and I kept saying Brandon don't go outside, etc, but he just kept going. He stormed off down the sidewalk. I was both mortified and upset. I didn't yell or anything, but I tried to explain to him how wrong that was. How dangerous it was. How scared I was.
Well I finally got through to him and got him in the classroom. The teacher was kind to him. She had explained to the other students how he was feeling and they were sooooo sweet to him! He instantly got surrounded by a group of girls who were hugging him, rubbing his back, etc. They were practically fighting over who got to sit by him on the floor.
I sat in his classroom for about 25 minutes. He seems like he is doing better. Before I left I asked him if it was ok and he said yes.
I am nervous about his bus ride home. The good news is that one little girl who was attaching herself to him is on that bus also! So I know she will make sure that he is on it.
Well now I am just going to sit at home with Grif and hope that the phone does not ring!! I am hopeful that the day is only going to get better and he'll come home with tons of good stuff to tell me about!