Four years ago, Trevor and Savanna came to live with us, to
start a new life. One that we’d hoped would be fruitful and blessed. Our lives
changed in every aspect over that four year period. We all grew in different
ways. Some for the best and some, not so much. But overall, it was for the
betterment of both of them and we saw great improvements over those four years.
Last year, one simple mistake changed everything. July of
last year during summer football camp, Trevor got caught with a pocket knife.
He didn’t think anything of it because he always carries it, just like any
other young man in Alabama. He didn’t think about it being a school function
and honestly, who would? He had no intentions of harming anyone at all. Mind
you, Trevor had come so very far in four years. He was making straight A’s,
taking Honors classes, playing football and well on his way to making huge
changes for his future. We could not have been more proud. The Autauga County
School Board decided they needed to make an example of him. You see, the school
has a zero tolerance policy. So instead of looking at Trevor’s history at
Marbury and seeing what an exceptional student he was, they just decided to throw
the book at him in every way they could. He was the only student who actually
fought against the Board. The other students involved in this incident just
folded and moved on to other schools. We did not have that option, so we fought
it. Sadly, we lost and we lost in so many ways. Not only was he expelled from
school for one calendar year, he lost his chance to ever play football again; a
game he loved dearly and was successful in. This began a drastic decline for
Trevor in ways we were unprepared for.
Private school was not an option due to finances and most
that we spoke to would not accept him anyway. Magnets schools also rejected him,
as did other local counties who choose to honor the disciplines of like
schools, regardless of the circumstances. Our only option was online schooling;
basically being home schooled. We were optimistic at first, because we felt it
gave Trevor the opportunity to advance quickly. He started out doing very well
and he was moving through his classes at a rapid rate! We actually thought he
would graduate early! But as time went on, he got bored. He got frustrated. He
was basically a prisoner in his own home. He wasn’t allowed anywhere near any
school functions so if we went to do something with McKenzie, he wasn’t allowed
to attend. All but one of his friends had abandoned him. We tried to get him
out of the house as frequently as we could but it still wasn’t enough to ease
his frustrations. Trouble began at home and things quickly went downhill from
there.
Between our frustration and Trevor’s, we realized our only
option was to allow Trevor to move back to Virginia to live with his mother, providing
him to the chance to get back in public school and play football again. He wasn’t
going to thrive and grow any other way. Imagine the hurt and anger and
frustration… having taken Trevor from his home in Virginia, to better his life
with us in Alabama, only to undo everything we’ve done for him in the last four
years. It has been a crushing blow to our souls. We have constantly questioned
our parenting, we have beat ourselves up over and over and over. The emotions
have run thick in the last month.
Raising teenagers is hard. The understanding that they don’t
have the same mindset as an adult and vast thought processes and parts that
haven’t developed yet. Most parents don’t realize that kids are not capable of
thinking as we do. Most adults don’t realize that either. So having a zero
tolerance policy isn’t always the best option. There is always an exception to
the rule. Trevor is and has always been that exception and it’s a shame that
out of all the kids they needed to make an example of, it was him they chose.
In my mind, I blame the school faculty and board for undoing everything we did
in four years; for not understanding what we went through just to get him here
to us; for not having a more forgiving heart and mind.
I pray. I pray every waking moment that this choice was the
right one. I pray that in the four years he spent with us, he will take a piece
of us with him and remember all that we’ve taught him. I pray he will take God
with him and know that God has a plan and a path for him. I pray he will know
and understand that this is not a punishment but a continued improvement on his
life. An opportunity for a second chance.
We made the decision not to separate Trevor and Savanna.
When Savanna finishes this school year, she will go with her mother as well.
Please keep our family in your thoughts and prayers as we continue this
transition.
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