One of my best friends wrote these words, and was gracious enough to let me share these words with the world. I can see this being printed out and put on refrigerators everywhere for a dose of encouragement.
Thank you to my dearest friend, Andrea Hartman! These are her fine words:
I remember back to when we were homeschooling, on those really hard days when the house was a mess, and I was a mess, and the kids were a mess, and I would be having the passing thought that I should send them to school. School would be better for them than this.
We had to do public school this year. We might have to again. You might have to one day. It’s not the end of the world, but now I see the public school experience not from my own experience, but from the experience of my children. I feel like I am really blessed with the knowledge of ‘both sides of the coin’ here. We are planning to go back to homeschooling this coming fall, so I have written a Homeschooling Manifesto. I didn’t write my little manifesto to discuss the negatives of school, but to reconnect myself with the essence of homeschool. I’d love for you to read it, file it away, and on those crazy days, you can pull it out and remind yourself of what you are really doing. I promise you, I will be reading it next year, many times. I hope you enjoy it!
Today, in New England, it was a beautiful day. Sunny, breezy, low 60’s. Perhaps to my Florida family, this is a chilly day, made for long sleeves and snuggles. But to my northeastern friends, this was a day for opening windows, climbing trees, and running through the grass barefooted.
As I gratefully cracked open my own window over the kitchen sink this afternoon and felt the cool breeze on my face, I realized that these three aforementioned activities are so very symbolic of the choice our family has returned to- homeschooling.
For a variety of reasons, our family tried public school this year. I must say, that of all the public schools out there, this is one of the best. Not because of test scores or academic standards, but because it is old and has character, it is small and cozy, and the principal is there every day, accessible and available to chat with a smile on her face. One cannot say this of many public schools. Continue reading