Gradual Release
Gradual Release It seems like yesterday that my son’s tiny hand held my finger as we walked along. Within a few years, I was walking with my hand on top of a toddler’s head as he scurried along looking at zoo animals. It feels like it was only a few hours ago that my hand left the back of the bicycle seat as he sped away on a two-wheeler for the first time. Time moves much to fast. As my son’s teacher, I know that my job is to prepare him for the gradual release of responsibility. We have repeated the gradual release cycle many times over the past 17 years. Through demonstration, guided practice, independent practice, and finally application, he become a licensed driver last fall. I must admit releasing him to drive was tremendously more stressful then releasing him to ride a bike. Recently, my wife, son and I visited colleges. He is at the age to choose a profession and place to learn for the next stage of...