I've posted before about my DS15 who is a freshman in HS. He had a rough year. Between hormones, and the changes that go on between middle school and HS, he went from being a consistent A/B student to a "sometimes B, mostly C, sometimes F" student.
Our school district is on block scheduling, so this semester, he had Algebra, Biology and French as his three academic classes. He also had gym and band.
All semester long, I had to literally nag him to do well. I was on the "parent portal" (online grade system) constantly. I made him do his homework in the dining room. I was in contact with teachers. It was EXHAUSTING. He did great the third quarter, all A's and B's, and made honor roll. BUT, it was because of my DH and I riding his behind CONSTANTLY.
Finally, this fourth quarter, I thought, "there is no way that a 15 year old should need this kind of control from their parents". I remember reading a response to a post on here about giving up the control and the fighting, and just let the chips lay where they may fall. Natural consequences. So, I did not look on the parent portal all of fourth quarter.
He took his last final yesterday. All quarter long, I asked him how he was doing in his classes. His answer was always "Great!". Last night, I casually asked him if I was going to be in for a shock when report cards come in the mail. He flipped out. It finally came out that he failed algebra this quarter. He went from a B last quarter to an F.
His grades for the semester are C, F, B, F. If he doesn't pass the final, he's screwed. Summer School probably.
I'm disappointed. But I think the worst thing right now is that I don't like him. I'm having a hard time looking at him and feeling proud. I'm feeling guilty for feeling this way. I love the kid, and he IS a good kid (no drugs, or trouble...and this I know for sure). His teachers love him despite his grades. His biology teacher told him that he's the kind of kid that makes teachers want to teach. How do I get through this summer and stop feeling what I feel about my son? I look at other kids, who work hard and WANT to work hard, and it just makes me so sad that my son is SO smart but refuses to use what he has.
Sigh....
Our school district is on block scheduling, so this semester, he had Algebra, Biology and French as his three academic classes. He also had gym and band.
All semester long, I had to literally nag him to do well. I was on the "parent portal" (online grade system) constantly. I made him do his homework in the dining room. I was in contact with teachers. It was EXHAUSTING. He did great the third quarter, all A's and B's, and made honor roll. BUT, it was because of my DH and I riding his behind CONSTANTLY.
Finally, this fourth quarter, I thought, "there is no way that a 15 year old should need this kind of control from their parents". I remember reading a response to a post on here about giving up the control and the fighting, and just let the chips lay where they may fall. Natural consequences. So, I did not look on the parent portal all of fourth quarter.
He took his last final yesterday. All quarter long, I asked him how he was doing in his classes. His answer was always "Great!". Last night, I casually asked him if I was going to be in for a shock when report cards come in the mail. He flipped out. It finally came out that he failed algebra this quarter. He went from a B last quarter to an F.
His grades for the semester are C, F, B, F. If he doesn't pass the final, he's screwed. Summer School probably. I'm disappointed. But I think the worst thing right now is that I don't like him. I'm having a hard time looking at him and feeling proud. I'm feeling guilty for feeling this way. I love the kid, and he IS a good kid (no drugs, or trouble...and this I know for sure). His teachers love him despite his grades. His biology teacher told him that he's the kind of kid that makes teachers want to teach. How do I get through this summer and stop feeling what I feel about my son? I look at other kids, who work hard and WANT to work hard, and it just makes me so sad that my son is SO smart but refuses to use what he has.
Sigh....


My mother and my teachers were constantly pulling their hair out over me.
And I think that's just because I was an ok person overall, if that makes any sense.
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