I apologize for the lateness of this post! My baby Benjamin is sickly and has needed my undivided attention these past few days. Thank you for your patience!
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I believe that the school-age children in America are over-medicated. It is not that I believe that their problems do not exist. On the contrary, I believe they have more reason than any other generation to be distracted, depressed, hyper-active, and moody. But I believe that, for the most part, pills are not the answer.

This was not one of the original What I Believe subjects I brainstormed when I created this series. Cloth diapering, breastfeeding, co-sleeping, anti-circumcising were all on the list.

Medicating children was not on the list until one day, I was perusing the local Kroger’s “Back to School Savings” ad a couple weeks ago and saw this:

Here’s a close up:

Generic ADHD medications – 20% off. And in a nice red attention-grabbing star you see that they’ll even give you an extra medication vial for school.

What a steal!

Is generic Ritalin is now part of the supply list? Are there that many children taking these drugs that the stores benefit from advertising them along with folders and crayons?

When I was in school this was almost unheard of. Are there more diagnoses because there are more cases? Or because the screening process has become less rigid? If there really is a rise of ADHD, is it to be blamed on genetics? Television? Daycares? Divorces? High-fructose corn syrup? Or an overall lowering of standards for our children?

This resonates particularly strongly within me. When I was in grade school, I was one of the “unheard of” children who took Ritalin. I did not put effort into my work. I did not DO homework. I did not concentrate on lessons. So I was medicated.

My childhood was one big garbled mess. There could have been several factors that led to my short attention span. It could have been because of the divorces, the moving, the rejection from my father, the friction between my mother and myself. It could have been a “chemical disorder”. It could have been genetic. Or it could have just been that “hard work” was not on my list of fun things to do with my free time. I just wasn’t motivated.

I was on Ritalin until high school, when, in honor of the all-consuming desire of teenagers everywhere to “fit in,” I quit the drugs. Oh, and there was this side effect that I wasn’t very proud of: stunted growth. I was the short, chubby girl. My sophomore year, I grew four inches. At least.

I also failed English. Twice.

Coincidence? Should I have gone back on the medication? I didn’t.

My junior year came with more adolescent drama and I ended up moving to live with my dad and attending a different school. I met and fell in love with my now-husband. And was he ever my opposite! He had dreams, goals, and the will to work towards them with a force I had never seen before. He was applying to *gasp* colleges!

Hmm. Maybe, if I want to end up with this guy, I better pass my sophomore English class.

Long story only slightly shorter, I ended up not only graduating high school, but attending a Christian college and graduating Magna Cum Laude. With tassels and everything.

As a result of these experiences, I have developed some strong beliefs about medicating children. I believe that, yes, you can alter the behavior of the child with medication. But what are you teaching them? When they hit high school, they will shy away from the medication, just like I did. Only, at that age, it will be much more difficult to change their behavioral habits. What will they be left with? The inability to concentrate.I believe that concentration is a skill that must be taught. It must be expected from a young age. It must be modeled to them throughout their life. The expectations and modeling must be consistent.

I believe that television shortens the attention span and wastes away at the muscles of concentration and imagination. I believe that high-fructose corn syrup (along with a host of other unhealthy ingredients) can be blamed for hyper-activity, followed by exhausted sluggishness – neither of which is conducive for concentrating. I believe that every child is different and must be trained according to their bend (in the way they should go); some children are naturally more active, and there are ways to teach them just the way they are. I believe that a child raised in a daycare situation does not receive the training and modeling in routine and concentration that a child who stays at home with her parent (potentially) does. I believe that divorce and rejection rob children of the ability to concentrate on anything other than their current throbbing pains.

I believe that the reasons children need medication are avoidable, yet will continue to occur until the Kingdom comes. I believe that instead of medicating the wounded soul of a child suffering from rejection, the healing salve of the love of our Lord should be applied. I believe that the aimless mind-wanderings of a child can be focused once they realize they have a purpose in life. I believe that the desire to fulfill that purpose will strengthen as they realize how much they are loved by their Abba-father.

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For more reading on treating ADHD without medication:
http://www.healthcentral.com/PrinterFriendly_hc/drdean/408/60935.html

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