To begin this blog, I will start with my story.
I am a Tennessean, early twenties, and a female. When it comes to diagnoses, especially ADHD and the like, that was not common. My memory is spotty due to trauma, but what I can remember is extremely clear.
I didn't grow up with technology, and my favorite book to read was the Merriam-Webster dictionary. One of my parents were convinced I had to know multiplication before I entered kindergarten. I grew up with AR testing and my favorite books in elementary school were Percy Jackson.
I was reading at a fifth grade level by first grade and a college level by fifth grade. We didn't have honors classes, but we did have accelerated classes for students who were above the benchmark. There were two main problems from others I heard: I didn't do my homework and I didn't put effort into class.
In reality, I had severe ADHD and already mastered that part of the curriculum. I was already in the accelerated class, so what was done? Read it again, when I finished something. Read something and take an AR test. Put your head down on your desk. Read it again, as many times until the class finished. It became aversive. A punishment for being further ahead.
I love to draw and sketch. It keeps my hands occupied while I listen to something. I encountered the same problems a lot of people had, that it was "disrespectful" and I shouldn't be doing it while the teacher is talking. Trying to explain was seen as talking back.
I didn't do my homework. I forgot it existed the moment it entered my backpack. But I did make A's on my tests, classwork, and end of year exams.
I was constantly trying to explain that I could not focus, that I had issues with continuously doing activities I already knew. I was met with the discussions of my grades were more than fine, so it does not make sense. But at home, homework caused me to shut down and sometimes melt down. It made me agitated. School had became so aversive that it caused me more issues.
In middle school, I was in the honors classes that were available. I had the same issues. I didn't have to study, I didn't have to care, if I finished reading, I never said anything because I would just be told to read it again. I talked in class, drew, got in trouble, because I already understood what was being taught.
In high school, I actively tried to fail out of honors classes. I had the same issues, I had the same conversations, I had already known what was going on. Finally, I believe it was my sophomore year I got a 504 plan.
When a student is already ahead of students who are ahead of benchmark, I don't discount it may be a tough situation as an educator. However, I was frustrated, brushed off because my scores were great, so I am obviously not struggling, right? I was not given harder material, or something I could do.
I turn 18 and finally after trying for so long to tell someone that something was wrong, I got the diagnosis of ADHD and medication. My ADHD is extreme, and it was agreed that being allowed to function without intervention for so long has impacted my life greatly. College came around, my doctor changed, it took two years after that to receive treatment again.
It's a struggle for me to start a task, I fixate for days, jobs are hard to keep, and my functional skills are greatly subpar. There was no IEP to my knowledge, no transition to adulthood, no functional evaluations. Living alone, there is no structure, and intense time blindness.
Because my scores were good, I was quiet, my behavioral issues were minor, I fell through the cracks. I wasn't considered to struggle because the system seemed to be working for student progress and academic success. I continuously operated at Tier 1 without interventions for so long, because the system seemed to work. Now, I struggle with functioning, self-regulation, and most aspects of adult life.