Hello, I'm just writing here as I'd like to hear other parent's experiences.
My DD (5) in Reception started school on a high. She taught herself to write and read simple words before starting school. I never pushed her with it and to be fair she wouldn't have let me teach her anything as she likes doing things on her own terms. Her nurseries (private and then state) gave me very positive reports about her and said she'll do amazing whereever she goes.
She started school and for a few weeks she seems to be doing well, started reading (blending) and reached (just about) level 2 books (Big Cat Phonics if that makes sense), still bleding and segmenting though. Now, for the last month or so the reading has become a real struggle. She absolutely hates it, she can't recognise a word even after reading it 10 times and she screams and melt downs at the thought of doing any reading practice.
All her friends who in the summer couldn't even write their names have caught up and some are better readers. She loves writing but that is only on her own terms, she only does it when she is in the mood. She can write simple sentences (I got a cat, I went to the park.....kind of thing)
At school she is very quiet (she is a very lively, confident girl otherwise), doesn't put her hand up and is 'away with the fairies' at lot. I volunteer with the school and can see it myself. The teacher is not concerned as she is very well behaved and quiet. But I feel she is 'disappearing' among all the school noise and shouty, confident children. I have had other 'red flags' in the last few months and I just don't know what is going on with her.
She's got a strong genetic link to dyslexia from her father's side and I have a strong suspicion this is causing her some distress. But then how can she write so well?
English is not my first language and the UK education system is completely alien to me. We are considering a private school and are lucky to be able to afford it (just about).
I should mention her behaviour has changed too, from a sweet, kind girl she's turned into this little monster who hits us and spits at us whenever she doesn't get her way. She only does it with us though. Every day is a struggle.
Can anyone relate? I'm so consumed by it and don't know what to do.