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Thursday, May 30, 2013

Well, what a way to end a year!

I can't say that I'm all that proud of how insanely fun this year has been with a move mid school year;

- causing daughter #1 to fall into a "mid life crisis"
- the difficulty changing schools on children who CLING to teachers and love them so deeply it's like cutting their sweet little hearts out with spoons
- move to a completely different city and county with new rules
-  and holy crap the teachers email the bejeezus out of you during the week... not. even. kidding.

If you wanna throw into that finding empty reading logs - because my kids hate filling them out, the piles of overdue notices I got from dot #2 losing a book, and lackluster projects we did last minute because I really didn't want to do them, I think they're silly and over rated for kids that little, then you've got my last MONTH.

Dot #2 comes in with some thing she asks me to sign this morning, and as long as I'm not donating my good kidney, I'm good with putting my initials on something, because after all, her forging my signature didn't work so well.  HA HA!  Then she says something about "field day yadda yadda love you mom bye!"  Riiiiight.  RIIIIIGHT.

Toss into that mix a new job that I don't especially adore at the moment because it's SO complicated, my therapist going on a leave of absence for who knows how long, I seriously wonder how I got so lucky to be trusted with so much all at once.  And my friends, this is just the tip of the iceberg.  I failed this semester when I had PTSD stuff triggered by a class I was taking and caused shut down.  I don't know what that's going to do to my GPA or what, but I think classes would be best suited to have a fair warning on them about what the subject matter really is and not what the description says.  Just saying.

Oh, and I've lost the password to my OTHER BLOG - and they won't let me back in, so I'm pretty much toast on that one.  Yep.

Wonderful.

And summer starts tomorrow?  Meaning, children fighting over the computer, wii, DS, phone, etc all day and meanwhile, I try to survive.  Maybe ear plugs are a good idea at this point....?

To this I smile and say BRING IT ON!

Always - Your Amy