Stephen cried but not the whole time. Screaming was kept to a minimum (or so the teacher said).
I didn't cry but had a hard time concentrating on anything for the two hours while he was in school. Those couple of hours felt more like ten.
There was no coloring today - neither inside nor outside the lines.
I didn't cry but had a hard time concentrating on anything for the two hours while he was in school. Those couple of hours felt more like ten.
There was no coloring today - neither inside nor outside the lines.

i think the day might come when you can relish those 2 hours on your own? ;)
Something Ivy and I have started doing is that she is mama, and she has my purse and she says Ivy! going bye bye! and I cry a bit and then I say okay, mama is going bye bye, mama comes back! see you later mama, have fun!. And she walks off and then she comes back and we do this whole thing about how mama leaves, but mama always comes back.
That's it! It's not so much the going to school part but the separation from mommy. So you have had to do it before too just in a different environment. One hour at the grocery store is really no much shorter than two hours at school. Gotta wonder about my velcro boy.... :P
We have been role playing with Stephen. Marv's the teacher and I do the dropping-off and pick-up routine. Stephen never fails to cry. *sigh*
Try the role play with Stephen in the different roles. Have him be you, or the teacher. Try some where you are him and at first you cry, but then say something like Oh school, I like school, we get to color today! And then when Stephen the mommy comes to pick you up, stress how much fun you had, but how glad you are to see him. Or have him be the teacher, taking one of you into the classroom and telling you how much fun it will be and what you will be doing.
I know its ok to leave Dylan with her since she's the one who brought me up and I shld trust her... but the thought of having Dylan over at un unfamiliar place (to him) makes me feel uncomfy already. In the end, I had to tell her that she can come bring him over once he stops bfg since transporting of ebm can be quite a hassle... such a lame excuse, I know =P
I do understand the ambivalence, and for what it's worth I think you are coping very well, one can't help wanting one's child to seen and do well by the standards given in school...and at the same time appreciate him for the uniqueness that he shows at home.
Should he try to fit in? or stand out? and does anything you say or do help or hinder? I haven't an answer, but am reading with interest. Yes, girls are easier, but who wants life to be easy! Best luck...
You're right about wondering how much parents actually influence their kids beyond their temperament and their peers. Maybe I'll be able to figure it out when Stephen's older but probably not.... It'll be one of those great mysteries of life. Thanks for the luck!
Most kids usually stop crying by the time Mum is in the car - there's usually way too much fun to miss out on :)