Here’s a story about being in the wrong school from the Jewish Press —btw, please still try to switch schools if you can talk to your parents and the social worker.
I occasionally had pangs of guilty conscience for not being more proactive and strong enough to get her into the school she had wanted from the beginning, but she settled in and made friends quickly enough and the first year was almost forgotten.
As we ate our delicious Shabbos dessert, among the singing of zemiros and the divrei Torah, I turned to Leah and wondered out loud: