Progress Isn’t Always Measured in Big Steps
When we first started this journey—through evaluations, through meetings, through setting up the IEP—we knew there wasn’t going to be a magic solution. But if I’m honest, part of me hoped for it anyway. As both an educator and a parent, I understood that progress in special education is often slow and layered. But knowing it in your head and feeling it in your heart are two very different things. Once our son started in the 4-year-old preschool program with special education support, we waited—and watched. And slowly, we began to see the wins. He started identifying letters and numbers more consistently. He could name shapes without needing as much prompting. He even began to write his name—first with shaky, tentative letters, but still, there it was. His name. In his own hand. These weren’t huge leaps. They weren’t instant transformations. But they were everything. We knew it would take time. We knew there was no magic fix. But what gave us comfort was knowing we...