
Finally, the lesson came to an end, and all the kids made their way to the other side of the rink for "free skate". Rebecca didn't know where to go for free skate because she had missed the first lesson a week earlier. So she was totally confused and bewildered, with cold hands, helmet askew, and quickly losing her ability to keep herself balanced on the skates. Her instructor had skated away, and disappeared without even picking up on the fact that Rebecca was lost. She looked terrified, and I could only sit and watch from the bleachers, and yell to her to go towards the free skate area. She, of course, couldn't hear me because I was behind the glass wall, and the acoustics in an ice skating rink are really bad.
Eventually she made her way to the door, found me, and quickly became hysterical. I tried my best to calm her down, but she was pretty upset. I made a deal with her that she could miss the rest of free skate, but next week she had to participate in the lesson again. She agreed, and began to calm down. Since then, she's had 3 more lessons, and she is definitely improving. Jen and I have taken her skating a couple of times as well to get some practice. Even though her first experience was pretty bad, I didn't want her to be discouraged and avoid ice skating for the rest of her life. So it became our mission to make sure she got back on the ice, and had a positive experience.
So far, we're making progress.