Schooled by 7-year-olds

My son asked me a few weeks ago to have lunch with him at school, but I either didn’t have the time or the money, or I had my shadow with me, a.k.a. his little sister. Yesterday, I had time, money and no shadow. I bought his favorite meal from Whataburger and strolled in to school not knowing what to expect. What I observed and heard from this group of 6 and 7 year olds made me realize that we as adults have much to learn from them. First, a little background: At the age of 3, my son was diagnosed with anxiety, sensory processing disorder (SPD) and a developmental delay. The SPD and anxiety affect each other a lot. For example, if it’s too noisy, it can overwhelm him and his anxiety makes him respond emotionally: tears, screaming, an inability to quickly calm himself. Math is a huge anxiety trigger. He thinks it’s hard before he starts and he generally responds aggressively, like throwing objects and kicking over chairs. The first half of the school year was pure hell. He was sen...