Can I balance my own post by sharing how wonderful DD2's school is?
Not only did they make DD1 so very welcome when we were considering them for her education, despite it being so very unsuitable in hindsight, but every time I have to take her there to drop off DD2 (if she's off school but DD2 is in school) the school staff treat her like royalty.
Today, a case in point. DD1 was too exhausted for school. So she came on the school run with me to drop DD2 off.
Headteacher at the gate: Wonderful greeting, eye contact, speaking at a pace DD1 could keep up with but not patronising 'thick speech'. Listened attentively to DD1, allowing her to speak and not finishing her sentence for her when she fumbled.
DD2's old Reception teacher: Stopped talking to parents as they left so that she could come and greet DD1. Genuine warmth and interest, asking DD1 why she wasn't at school, what she'd been up to, and how she was.
DD2's current class teacher: First time of meeting, showed interest, asked her name, told her she'd heard lots about her.
This afternoon, after school, DD2's Dance Kids leader saw that DD1 was trying to copy moves from the spectator area (we were all invited to watch the last 15 minutes of the session tonight, and I had no choice but to take her with me) and she invited DD1 and DD3 to come and join in. DD1 did her very best to join in and did some beautiful listening for 10 minutes. She was included.
If these people, who have probably had 100 bits of information thrust at them at 8.45 on an Autumn morning, can stop and make a little girl's day, how is it that all these parents are 'too busy' 'too tired' or their children are 'too precious' to extend a bit of warmth and empathy?
Nobody expects their child to be the one who develops differently. Nobody expects to be someone in need of support. Why is it that people can't just think what it's like to be that person?