I've had a crappy week.  I actually had a big time mommy meltdown.  At my desk at work.  And in the ladies room at my office.  There is nothing worse than a sobbing secretary.   
And The Boy?  Every morning he wakes up and tells me that he wants to go to a new school.  Some mornings he's more anxious than others.  He cries.  I have no idea why.  He can't tell me.  It really sucks when there is absolutely no communication between a school and the home.
The Boy has made great progress this school year...but.  There's a really big BUT.  A but so big, I really can't get into it.
So I could really use some smiles and sunshine.  (It's been raining all week in NYC)  Ryan always makes me smile.
And I may need to watch Dirty Dancing this weekend.        


I am a new reader. I wanted to comment on the school communication. My daughters school has a notebook that goes back and forth to school for communication. One of my therapists suggested gluing in pages to help teachers write a note. Today L played with ______.
ReplyDeleteActivities were _________.
She struggled with _________.
I don't know if that would help, but I know it is so hard when they can't tell you about their day.