When everyone’s kids start back to school, and I get to feeling “schooled out”, which, when I used that phrase with a friend of mine, she laughed and said, YOU? Schooled out?? But that’s what it feels like this time of year, and then usually mid-November the “sad” hits. I know what it is and why, but every year I forget about it in my blissful though busy summers and then get smacked in the head with it come August/September. This always sounds like I’m being really critical and almost mean about other parents’ choices, and that’s not the intention, but come this time of year, it gets really hard to listen to people talk about schools and programs and plans. It’s not that I regret or feel bad about our schooling choices, to the very contrary actually, it’s that I feel bad for other people’s kids. Which is where the criticizing feeling might come from.
I don’t for one second wish the kids could go to school…true, I joke at times that I could have four kids in school this year and I’d have no idea what to do with all my free time except clean my house, but I’m not serious in the least. I’d trade clean floors for miserable, sad, heartbroken kids. Not an even trade in my book. Hell I could send them tomorrow…um, next Tuesday if I wanted, but I don’t at all.
I get the hype, I do. I get the excitement other parents are dealing with right now at this time of year. I remember it well. The excitement, the anticipation, the worry if you did the wrong thing by sending them this year instead of next year and so on…and EVERYONE does it, and the school parents far far outweigh the non-schooling parents and you can start to understand why I feel schooled out. Come mid-November there’s always parents with little ones (and bigger ones) having problems in school and then that always makes me sad.
What’s funny, out of the four kids, I only know the “grade” level that two of them would be in this fall, and only because both girls have friends their age entering those grades. Sophia would/could be in Kindergarten this fall; Azura would be in grade 7 (YIKES!!!). I honestly have no idea what grade the boys would be going into. I think maybe because I’m not fully keeping up with the Joneses so to speak, it doesn’t hit me as hard as it possibly could.
This time of year is when I turn to the unschooling boards and email lists more and look for like-minded parents even if they school their children. It balances out the schooling for the first month or so that school is back. Besides, come October, most parents aren’t as caught up in the first few weeks of school.
And hey, we have a busy week ahead of us with the last week of summer day camp coming up this coming week, then our 3rd (or 4th, I can’t remember) annual Not Back To School day when we go to the fair…and there’s still weeks at the lake, and apple picking and so on….we don’t stop living our free lives because it’s September and some people are heading back to school.


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