In 2001, Brandon entered grade one. On the third day of school, my daughter, Michelle, got a phone call from his teacher. Brandon wasn't settling in. He was disrupting the class. He called out frequently through the day.
This teacher was new to the profession. She had just graduated. Brandon had seen her the previous year when she was a Student Teacher. We weren't sure what the problem was, so Michelle began volunteering in Brandon's class. Brandon's younger brother, Jordan, had started Junior Kindergarten. Michelle began volunteering in his class as well. When she had a break in Jordan's room, Michelle would walk down the hall and listen at the door of Brandon's room. What she found out was upsetting.
Brandon's teacher had no control over the children. His room was always in chaos. Children were out of their desks, running around the room. The noise decibel was high. The teacher was being run ragged. We requested Brandon be moved to the grade one class across the hall. The request was denied.
Brandon's unacceptable behavior was escalating. He would yell out in class, pinch the kids next to him or just be obnoxious. The teacher had begun sending him to the Principal's Office when he misbehaved, instead of taking care of things herself. Some days he was sent as many as five times. The principal threatened to expel him. He was a troublemaker. She was at her wits end.
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