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I've been working my way through an interesting person's tumblr (warning, she's got a *lot* of NSFW content) and I ran across this entry.

The comments about "forced socialization" are *so* true. Yet somehow most teachers, parents and other adults don't seem to even *consider* the possibility of any of this.

I expect a lot is due to this cultures overwhelming bias towards extroverts.

But it's also a symptom of the practice of adults not *listening* to kids. You can't just throw a kid in with a bunch of other kids and expect them to learn social skills by osmosis, much less make friends.

Yeah, it works often enough to be seen (via selection bias) as workable. The problem is that when it doesn't work, it usually goes pretty far into the negative. And then we blame the kid for not being able to get along or whatever. Hell, it's where a lot of bullying comes from.

Parents *really* need to stop and listen. And consider that while the kid may not be expressing himself well, that doesn't mean that he doesn't have a point. He (or she) may well know quite well that things are going wrong (and how), but just lacks the vocabulary to discuss it.

Lack of success does *not* mean lack of effort. Often it's a case of clashing personality types. Or of ignorance.

I know that I had some difficulties fitting in in the first few grades because (due to being raised by a widow) I didn't know the rules to baseball, football, etc. Didn't help that mom's husband had been a lefty, so when she gave me his old baseball glove it didn't help.

We *really* could use someone sitting down and writing out all the stuff "normal" kids *do* pick up thru osmosis and writing it down (probably as a series of "age" appropriate books) for the kids (and adults) who *don't* figure it out.

Also need something to explain to the kids who don't "work" the way "normal" kids do (and their parents and teachers) that it's not *wrong* to be different. And suggest coping strategies that *aren't* "fake it".

Date: 2014-06-10 08:57 pm (UTC)
seawasp: (Poisonous&Venomous)
From: [personal profile] seawasp
Unfortunately organizations run on rules, and the bigger the organization, the more standardized they have to be. So schools don't allow much for coping strategies that aren't "fake it".

Date: 2014-06-11 03:02 pm (UTC)
seawasp: (Poisonous&Venomous)
From: [personal profile] seawasp
Here they call them IEP (Individualized Education Plan). But getting INTO the program that allows you to get one is not easy, and those programs are the first to be cut whenever there's a chance. I know, I have three kids in the system and I've had to fight constantly to keep it going (well, mostly my wife has done the fighting, though I back her whenever I can).

Plus, the socialization stuff... a lot of it does come down to individuals. My own experience was that the best way to stop bullies from bothering you was to pop them one in the nose. Ignoring them or trying to understand them or whatever didn't work.

Date: 2014-06-11 10:30 pm (UTC)
seawasp: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seawasp
That was the way it was for me, too. I learned about the "pop 'em in the nose" too late for it to do much good. I was weaker, smaller, and while I was fast I had no endurance (asthma) so I could neither catch them nor flee.

But I was also told that if I just ignored them they'd leave me alone. Biggest lie my parents ever told me. Send me back into even my weak old body with what I know now, I'd give the biggest one a kick in the nuts and bash him over the head with my bookbag until he cried uncle.

Date: 2014-06-12 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xander-opal.livejournal.com
"With what I know now."

Indeed. The confidence of competence, life experience, knowing I've faced down (and chased) bigger, meaner things. Being able to laugh at my own foibles and mistakes. The feeling that I'm the one that owns my life.

Date: 2014-06-11 03:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fayanora.livejournal.com
There weren’t many other kids in the neighborhood when I was real little, and my parents were concerned for me. They tried to socialize me by taking me to a day care center even though Dad worked from home. Well, that didn’t work, because I had absolutely zero interest in other kids. The only people I wanted to socialize with were adults, because adults were interesting. Other kids were dull and stupid compared to me, and we had nothing in common aside from our age. At best I viewed them as an obstacle or a nuisance, at worst they were bullies. Luckily, I didn’t have my first experience with a bully until kindergarten, but still, it set the stage for things to come, and made me go from passive disinterest to active avoidance. I would have been better off being homeschooled and left to socialize with adults the way I wanted to.

Also, there were infants and toddlers at the day care center, and I have always detested infants and toddlers. They’re noisy, far beyond simple annoyance, and all they do is eat and shit and get into trouble. Being autistic, I have always had issues with noise, both literal and psychic, giving me migraines and other problems, and small children put out a lot of both kinds of noise. If I ever have a kid, I am going to adopt one that is past that stage of development, because I cannot cope with that bullshit.

When I say the forced socialization didn’t work, I mean that at the day care center, I continued to pay no attention to other kids. I avoided them, playing by myself. I communicated with them only when necessity demanded it. I did not want to be there, and I’m certain that the fact I didn’t want to be there was obvious to everyone. Part of it is being autistic, and part of it is the psychic and literal noise issue; everyone puts out psychic noise, but kids especially. For me, being forced to stay at the day care center was like someone with sensitive ears being forced to spend the whole day on an airport runway, with the jets constantly taking off and landing.

Well...

Date: 2014-06-11 09:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ysabetwordsmith.livejournal.com
You can make something happen, but you can't make it work.

Forcing people to do things they don't want to do and/or do badly is not going to make them love it or do it better. It makes them resent you and whatever you're shoving at them. Then if you ever lose your ability to force them -- say, when they grow up -- there is a large chance that they will promptly tell you to fuck off, and quit doing whatever you forced them to do. Perhaps completely. Perhaps permanently.

Cases in point: look at how many students learn to hate reading, hate math, hate physical education; and then come out of school soundly resolving not to do those awful things anymore. And they don't. And look where that gets us.

Date: 2014-06-11 04:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xander-opal.livejournal.com
My own experience in the school systems was a downward spiral, to the point I had to change schools between junior high and high school. At which point I was welcomed, and briefly partnered with a kid to get introduced around. Said guy couldn't understand why I would re-read books, and felt he had to make sure I knew I was poor because I didn't have a different pair of jeans for every day of the week.

Hm, didn't realize how much anger I still have about him. Thankfully, I could later choose to not socialize with that arrogant sh!t.

Forced socialization is much like tying the tails of two cats together. Impractical, immoral, and someone is going to be scarred for life.

Best is to allow opportunities for socialization, but don't force it, and allow a simultaneous opportunity to have alone-time if things aren't going well.

While introverts and non-neurotypical folks do have to learn to communicate effectively with others, there are better ways to acquire those skills than throwing them in the deep end.

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