So the first day of public school did not turn out so good. My oldest came home crying that she got frustrated in math while multiplying fractions. Also (the biggest issue) she did not meet anyone or make one friend. Oh me… I started crying… my heart feels like it has been ripped to shreds. So we worked through the math issue and then we worked on the friend issue. She is not very outgoing and recluse… like he old man. I guess this is part of growing up. I have been praying off and on all night for today, her 2nd day of school. I am desperately asking Jesus to help he find some good friends today… someone to talk too.
See, she has been home schooled up until this point. This public school thing is very new to her. I know it is going to take some time for her to get everything sorted out. In the mean time I am freaking out under the surface.
My youngest is still sick and looks like she will miss the 2nd day of school. This is unbelievable.. Looks like she is going to school… fever has subsided…
I am going nuts…
