Let’s all pretend I haven’t completely disappeared for several weeks, shall we?
Today I’ve been thinking about all of my (perceived) shortcomings. Yuck. Let’s just say that of all the things I am lazy about, the one aspect of my life I regret most is my parenting. That’s not to say I think I am a bad parent…but just that I wish I was doing more. For example, I would love to home school my children. I think it can be a superior option for those prepared to put the time and effort into it. Especially considering some of the stuff we’ve dealt with this year at public school!
Unfortunately, I’m just not cut out for it. I’m not organized enough, not patient enough, not motivated enough, not social enough…the list goes on and on. I guess it’s a good thing I recognize this, rather than doing it and not giving my children what they need to be successful in life. I have several friends who do home school and I am constantly in awe of them. They are truly dedicated to it and have children who are well adjusted and intelligent.
I am trying to homeschool my younger son right now, though. We can’t afford preschool, I’m not impressed with the public option and I’m worried that he won’t be prepared for kindergarten if I let Noggin (NickJr?) educate him. But just getting him to sit down for 30 minutes every day and concentrate on it is nearly impossible.
I have managed to teach him shapes and colors. My plan is to work on numbers and letters next. But I feel like it shouldn’t be this hard for me…that I’m somehow not a good mother because I think this is hard and don’t quite know how to go about it.
There’s nothing like a good dose of “You suck at this!” when it comes to your kids. But really, do the bad parents ever doubt their abilities? Probably not. And maybe for that reason alone I’m doing an OK job.

