The Stumbling Student – when an Incomplete or Failure looms – from a parent who has been through the wash twice.
First – No one wants to be in this position. The student is likely to be highly anxious, deeply embarrassed and possibly profoundly angry. The parents are likely to be horrified and also deeply angry. Fears abound, including fears about money and time being wasted.
Second – Student, staff and family may all be quick to point to “laziness,” or “partying,” or “internet/gaming addiction.” In truth, what we may be seeing is illness and exhaustion with the coping mechanism of hiding. One positive step to take is to have an extensive health work up that includes evaluation for sleep apnea, allergies, mononucleosis, thyroid function, depression, poor diet, anemia, and diabetes. Another positive step is for the student and parents to meet with a family therapist or mediator so that the family can find paths to respectful communication.
Third - The college administration will be a maze to navigate, even at a small college. The student has to negotiate with the professor and then also deal with the Registrar’s office, the Academic Help office and the Financial Aid office. Each can have it’s own forms and deadlines and committees that review things.
Fourth – Colleges have an evil set up when it comes to the family unit (I use the word “evil” deliberately because of the pain created). When it comes to paying the bills, the student and parents are viewed as a unit. Both the student’s money and the parent’s money are tapped. Both the student and the parents are expected to take out loans if there isn’t cash on hand – and these loans cannot be discharged because of failure.
But when it is time to negotiate a path out of an incomplete or a failure, the student is perceived as an individual – not part of a family unit.
I suggest the family reject any path that has the student navigating alone. The student is in crisis. I’m not saying Mama or Poppa is sitting in on every lecture or make up exam – but a meeting with the professor and with an appropriate dean can generate a united front to problem solving. Make it clear that the college is dealing with Family Hernandez/Clan Campbell/Team Cohen/Tribe Smith or whatever family unit name that fits.
Two examples from my two sons:
Son One had a stellar high school academic record. Freshman year at college went well. He joined a fraternity and . . . suddenly he was missing class and falling asleep in class. We got a letter saying he was on academic probation. His grades for the term were dismal. Sounds like a classic case of “Too much partying”, doesn’t it? Fortunately a fraternity brother heard Son asleep on a sofa. “Man, you snore!” he said. “Do you have sleep apnea?”
We had never heard of such a thing. It took moving Heaven and Earth to get a referral and a sleep evaluation over the summer break but the pulmonologist said our son had the classic body type for sleep apnea: large frame, relatively small air passages. Yes, the weight gain that came from discovering beer contributed to the severity, but he had always snored and almost certainly had a milder form of sleep apnea throughout high school.
It took an extra summer term to recover academically, but with the help of a CPAP machine, Son One graduated with his class.
Son Two I have likened to a bioluminescent deep sea creature because of his flashes of brilliance bookended by murkiness. He’s always been a low energy guy. He was able to attend classes and chat in an informed way – only to lack the energy and focus to complete assignments. (Thank God for standardized testing because he dazzles at multiple-choice exams. Not true for all students, but it has saved this one more than once).
A diagnosis of ADD at the end of the college freshman year seemed to help. With a stimulant, focus was better. But the next year at college was a struggle. Fall of the junior year was a disaster. We brought him home.
The following summer he tried a course at a local college and that went well enough. Then he tried a full course load and stumbled yet again. He was miserable and I was furious. I recognize now that a good part of my fury was fear based. I didn’t see how we could afford an extended college path and I didn’t see how he could earn his way in life without some sort of professional credential. The constant low energy levels meant construction jobs or the military were not good options.
I was also furious that my son had hidden his deteriorating situation from us. He pointed out, “You say that a lie is worse than a failure, but how would you have reacted if I had told you what was happening?” Gulp. He was right.
We got to the end of the school year and he was massively behind. The professor rightly assigned an Incomplete.
It took several months of hard work before he was even ready to begin the makeup work. We met with a family therapist while he also saw a psychologist, a psychiatrist, and a physician.
Together, my son and husband installed some computer tracking software so it was clear what was happening during “study” sessions.
Then there was the meeting with the nutritionist (Ye Gods, we were turning over every rock and this seemed a stretch). She immediately suggested that fatigue could be connected to gluten sensitivity. I balked. We had tried gluten free when the lad was in middle school to no effect. “How long were you gluten free?” the nutritionist asked. “A week,” I said. “Oh, no. You have to at least a month. Maybe as much as three months.”
I wasn’t keen on that idea but Son had a blood test that indicated there was something there. We embarked on gluten free eating.
Nine days later the sun came out. I couldn’t believe how bright eyed and happy Son Two has become. His focus and writing improved. Over the course of a few weeks his ability to stay on task went from a handful of minutes to an hour and more. He giggles now and then. Work assignments began flowing. He’s close to caught up.
The physician added in probiotics. Apparently C section offspring and ADD students can often have gut issues. Additional improvements are unfolding.
The therapist said, “don’t overlook the cheap stuff. Exercise is free and works to address many things.” The dog is delighted with the extra excursions.
There’s still some clean up work remaining – but I am amazed at how a gluten free diet has changed things for this Son. All that work with the professionals has paid dividends too. I’m working hard to be less volatile and Hubby is more engaged.
If a student is facing an Incomplete or a Failure, please don’t think “laziness.” Think “overwhelmed and embarrassed with sides of anxiety and anger” and work from there. The student is an adult – one that is in a deep hole. Hiding and quitting (including suicide) can seem the only choices. And yet a team commitment and dealing with underlying problems can address the disaster and rebuild the life.

