Quote From: steel2wolfMary,
Here is a solution for you. When your daughter gets home from school, you and her do things together. YOU be her best friend at home, and that will give her some confidence back. :)
If you have the time to spare you could go for walks together or bike rides, or walks in the park. If you don't have any time free then ask her to show you her cheerleader moves, and perhaps try to learn a few moves yourself while you work, or read books at night together, or perhaps she can read her speech to you?
Be her friend.
When she starts to make friends at school it will be much easier, and she will enjoy school more. When she does get some friends, invite them to your home and become friendly with them yourself.
Everyone has something to offer, and soon she will find her own special abilities that make her stand out from the crowd, and make everyone want to be her friend. :)
Steel
My son is 11 years old now. He has been bullied since he was in Kindergarten. Back then even the teachers ostrosized him. He was sick a lot when he was first in school. And although very bright, he started falling behind in school. The teachers would let him go off on his own, spinning around the room at any time he wanted. They would sit him apart from his class for two years. Even at lunch he was forced to sit alone because he put ketchup on his mac & cheese. It was 6 months before I found out the extent of what was happening. Finally I took him out of the public school system, and homeschooled him for a year in 2nd grade. I put him back in public school in a new town for 3rd grade. The bullying didn't stop. Kids started to hit him. He has a rather severe overbite and they would call him "horse-face" and "buck tooth fairy" all of the time. There wasn't a day that went by that someone didn't make fun of him for some reason.
He started putting on weight. He stopped trying in school. He would explode in bursts of anger over the slightest things. He would take it out on his brother, or me, or his grandmother. He retreated into an imaginary world full of dragons, and his imaginary friend tornado that he would picture taking out the bullies that tormented him so. It got to the point where most people could not tell when he was telling tales or when he was telling the truth. I knew it, but his teachers and special education helpers could not. He just wanted to escape his daily life at all costs. I began to worry that he would be one of those kids that shoots up a school or something if we didn't put a stop to this.
I got involved at his school. I got to know all of his friends. And I made home the safest, and best place to be if the outside world was not so nice to be in. I don't believe in hitting as a first solution, but I have always told him that he is "not allowed to start a fight, but definately he can finish one" I also taught him to take a look at the life that the bully is living. If they are spending so much of their time picking on him, it usually means that their own home life is not the happiest place on earth to be. He knew that some of these kids were being beaten at home. That some of them had parents that didn't care about them very much at all. And others had weight issues or height issues and saw him as an easy target. This really helped him, when he took a real look at these kids. It didn't fix the problem completely, but it did give him empathy for the bullies, and made it easier to let go of his anger toward them.
A couple of weeks ago he was being picked on so much that he could not take it any more and ended up punching one of the children that I have complained so much about over the past school year. He got suspended for doing so, as they have a zero tolerance policy for violence. But the other child was suspended as well. When he got home he was ready to go to his room, no television, and what not. Imagine his suprise when we didn't punish him. He just started crying. He had had enough, and we understood that. The school felt bad that they had to suspend him, but were a little suprised at our response to the situation. I explained to them that it would never have happened if they had taken action against the kids picking on him up until that point. And since it happened, the kids are not calling him names anymore. They learned that you can be suspended for name calling just as much as hitting.
I agree that you need to do special things with your child, if for no other reason than to give them something to look back on and smile at about their childhood. Our family likes to go to the drive-in movie theater as often as we can. It is certainly affordable, as kids under the age of 12 get in free, and you get to watch 2 or 3 movies for less than in a regular theater. We live near an amusement park where we get season passes and go nearly every day, if only for a few hours. There he is able to scream his head off no the roller coasters. To let out all that pent up anger and frustration without hurting anyone in the process. And because we live in a northern state, and it gets cold for a few months of the year, we often hop in the car, drive down the highway and just crank up the radio and sing loudly to it. We play board games at least once a week together, and invite his friends to join in whenever possible. I have two boys, and I make sure to take time each day to be with each one if only for a half hour, one on one. And each week, I have what we call "mommy/son dates" where we spend an afternoon or an evening together just the two of us. Sometimes we go out for icecream, sometimes we eat in at the local pizza parlor, sometimes we just go for walks along the many nature trails in our state. But I make sure that they each know they are special people, and deserve nothing but the very best. Please note that we often do all of these things together as well. But I have always made a point to let each son know that they are my "number one first born son" and "number one second born son". We even make a game out of coming up with bigger and better ways to say we love one another. Both of my boys know that they are very important people in my life. And that they are worth more than words can say.
I don't know if this will help you. But I can tell you that my boys have stopped fighting so much with each other. They don't feel like home is just another war zone to be tolerated until they can get out. They also know that they have each other's backs when it counts. And that I have their backs. I am not blind to my children's behavior. I do my best to point out behaviors that may make them targets for bullys. But I also support them the best I can at all times. And I remind them that it could be so much worse.
I only wish that the bullies of the world could learn such lessons.