Primary school is over for my amazing, brave, clever (so clever! - greater depth for everything on SATs), beautiful boy. He is so adorable and so loved and we couldn’t be prouder of him.
There is a sad part to this post. For many years he has been teased and excluded from experiences and activities that he has been desperate to be included in. He is sometimes a square peg in a round hole. But he tries, he tries so hard to be a round peg. But as with many square pegs he often gets it wrong and often expressive himself in way that other children don’t quite understand.
He finally found what we thought were his tribe. He felt included in something. He felt safe.
And then … this… in the final week of his year 6 experience he was excluded from an activity that could have made everything right - an after school party with his inner tribe. This was cruel. This was hurtful. This was the start of a very tearful week. For both of us. He had to endure excited chat about the coming party all week.
We will recover, he is safe he is loved. He will be ok. He will be strong and will survive. He will be resilient. He will be successful. Everything will be ok.
In the meantime - any wise words for the immediate future? his confidence is very low, he has become very introverted over the 7 years of primary school.
My instinct is to tell my son to press the delete button on this group of boys. Or should he persevere? They will likely cross paths at secondary and in the local neighbourhood. Any words of wisdom for me and his Dad?