When our son Dylan was three, we filed for due process.
Not because I wanted a fight. Because I wanted my son in the community preschool, the one he belonged in.
I should tell you something about that decision. I was a teacher in that district. In that building. The special education preschool Dylan was being offered, that was my colleagues' classroom. My principal was sitting across the table from me. One of my closest friends was the special education preschool teacher we were saying no to.
I understood exactly what was at stake for my career. And I spoke up for my son anyway.
Because when it is your child, you find a way.
The school
district had one option for Dylan. Their special education preschool. And we said no.
We had an attorney from The Legal Center. We went to mediation. And we settled, with the district agreeing to the provide weekly direct consultation at the preschool and pay Dylan's tuition at the community preschool.
Not because we couldn't afford it. Because we wanted to set a precedent. Community preschool is an option. And the district pays for it, because a free appropriate public education doesn't have an asterisk that says "but only in our building."
Dylan thrived and began his inclusive education in preschool.
This is one of my favorite photos from that classroom that I still love to look at.