So we have finally decided to let Mateo stay in his current school, the traditional one that I was complaining about. Surprisingly, after relaxing and thinking that he’ll be there for only a few months anyway, we realized that he is actually coping really well, better than what we’ve expected. If things do proceed earlier than what we’re expecting, we’ll only be staying here until the end of October.
He’s slowly making friends and so far he has no problem catching up with his much bigger and much older Kinder classmates. Except for the fact that my boy does not really like writing that much, he has been proving to us that concepts-wise, it was good to let him stay with the Kinder class. He has also been doing better with homeworks as long as I let him do only a little at a time.
Ramil and I have decided not to stress too much about school. Right now anyway, we’re both technically unemployed so Mateo actually gets more ‘schooling’ at home than at any other time – Ramil explains a lot of technical stuff to him whenever they are playing with Powerglide (the transformer robot) and the Lego or when he tries to tinker with stuff like the barcode scanner when we go out; he already has subtraction and addition concepts from all the ‘if I eat two of your five cookies, how many will you have left?’ questions I’ve been giving him; his imagination is fueled with reading, movies, and surprisingly, TV commercials; and he gets to release some energy by running around, playing soccer on the street in front of our house, and biking. I figured getting into a traditional school may not be that big of an adjustment for him, having two teachers as parents
The tantrums, which I interpret to be adjustment blues, are still there and there are times when he would behave uncharacteristically dependent on us. However, I make sure to give him lots of random hugs and kisses to make him feel better about all the changes in his life right now. There have been really bad days when all I want is to lock myself in the bathroom and cry because he’s used up all the patience I’ve got. What’s worse about the bad days is that Ramil and I use up all our patience at the same time since we’re both with him all the time as well, hehe. Unlike before when Ramil would be coming home from school, full of patience and eager to be with Mateo, just when I’m grasping at the bottom of my patience bottle. It makes me cringe whenever I think of how crazy things would be when there are only FOUR of us in a foreign country. So help me God with a preschooler, a baby, AND house chores!
So anyway, Mateo is staying put as well because I’ve been doing the math and unless we don’t need to spend on anything else then we simply cannot afford a more expensive school. Also, I dread more adjustment if we decide to change schools again. The fact that he might think or feel that something is wrong with him that’s why he’s changing schools again, makes me think that getting what I want, the kind of school that I want, is not worth it especially since the current school will not exactly do any longterm, life-long damage to him.