Imagine
this scenario:
You’re
a first year SLP—ready to take on the world after 6 years of school including 2
years of practicums behind you. You’re a little nervous about being out
on your own, but confident enough to know that while you don’t know it all, you
know enough to be plenty competent in order to do your job. You’re
ecstatic that you’ve landed your first job!
Then...
“Oh by the way, these several parents of children on your caseload are not
happy because their kids didn’t get the services they should have last year.
It happened before you ever came and is something you had absolutely
nothing to do with, but you’ll need to put out some of these fires.”
Um..
What?! That was terrifying for me as a shy, quiet, first-year SLP
trying to get my sea legs! I had no idea what I was walking into!
One
of these particular students who didn’t receive consistent services that year
was a little girl with Apraxia. Her teacher had told me that the year
before, she basically “squawked” because she had such difficulty with her
speech.
I
first met the freckle-faced cutie pie with Apraxia at a “Meet the Teacher”
night before school started. She was a bit shy, but we were able to
talk a little bit, and I adored her right off the bat!
The
night went well enough, but I was still really nervous about the whole
situation when I got home that night. My husband gave me a pep talk, though, and
told me, “Just do your job, and they’ll have to love you. You’re awesome!
You got this” (Thanks, hubs!)
So,
that’s what I did. I "did my job," and both me and that little girl worked
our tails off that year.
I
remember the day when she finally mastered the /y/ sound we had been working
on. She had a w/y substitution, so the word “yeah” always came out “wah.”
To show off, her teacher and I asked her questions like, “Are
you beautiful?” “Are you smart?” “Are you funny?” It was so fun to see
her just beaming with pride and self-confidence,
answering "yeah" or “yes” to all of those questions. She never seemed to
struggle with /y/ after that! ;-)
I'll
never forget when her /L/ sound popped into a word one day, too. Her name had
an L in it, so it was a pretty big deal! I remembered her mom telling me at the
beginning of the year that whenever someone would ask her daughter's name, that
her daughter would turn to her and ask her to say it, because she said she
"couldn't say it right" Well, let me tell you-- She was rockin’ those /L/ sounds like
nobody’s business by Spring!
About a year or so later, in May 2013, on the first official Apraxia Awareness
Day, I stood next to her mom at the kindergarten graduation program. She gave
me the sweet card pictured above, letting me know how much she
appreciated me and the difference I’d made in her family's lives (I still keep it in my desk, and pull it out to re-read on the extra tough days for a smile!). Together, we stood there, and
watched that same freckle-faced cutie who used to squawk and be embarrassed to
even attempt to say her name, sing with her peers in her end of the year
kindergarten graduation program.
And that moment, right there, is why I am an SLP. Moments like that far outweigh the negatives, and I can't imagine doing anything else for a career!
And that moment, right there, is why I am an SLP. Moments like that far outweigh the negatives, and I can't imagine doing anything else for a career!
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