Quitting Work to Homeschool

wpid-IMAG1859-1-1.jpgLet me just say, if I did not have children, I would not have stopped working as a physician.  I loved working as a medical doctor.  The challenge of acquiring mass loads of information.  Applying the information to patients.  Recognizing patients as individuals and trying to get through to them in a way they could understand.  And accept.  Looking at a chart with loads of data and sorting it into a problem list.  Figuring out how to address each problem to correct it.  Realizing fixing one problem may not be the answer–but make things worse.

On top of this, throw in phones and pagers that make you aware of codes (crashing patients).  Lets the emergency department call you for admissions.  Lets nurses call you about lab values or new changes in your patients.  Lets pharmacists call you about drug interactions or non-formulary drug choices.  Lets other doctors call you to discuss admitting or consulting on their patients.  Throw in new-computer charting that must be learned and navigated.  Occasional meetings.  New governmental regulations.  And it’s just one of the most challenging and fulfilling jobs around.

But I chose to have kids.  Three in fact.  Four if you count a miscarriage.  First kid–kept working full-time.  Second kid–cut back to three days per week.  Third kid–two days per week or less.  I had the perfect job and coworkers.  Loved the work.  Loved the flexible schedule.  Was still able to squeeze homeschooling in, although barely.  My loving in-laws traveled from Charleston, SC to Sumter, SC to watch the girls for us when I worked.  But it got tougher and tougher to manage the household, marriage, kids, homeschooling, and life in general.  Life was getting hectic.  Not so much fun.

I knew I had to make a choice.  For me, there really is no choice but my family.  I chose them.  I created them.  Without me, they would not exist.  My parents gave up everything for me.  Made me know I was numero uno.  That’s what I want for my girls.  A healthy life.  Healthy emotions.  Healthy spirits.  Healthy psychology.  I intend to do everything in my power to build them into strong, healthy women who are discerning towards themselves and others.  With strong ethics and principles.  That doesn’t come from an absent mother and father.  A mother and father driven to perfect their careers, their giving to others–but not giving to their own dearest families.  I may fail in my endeavors, but I could never, ever live with myself if I didn’t give of my best to them.  If I didn’t go down trying to give them what I think they need to achieve inner peace, love, and happiness.

Luckily for us, my husband is an orthopedic surgeon.  Our bills get paid.  Would I make the same decision to stay home and homeschool my kids if finances were an issue?  My emergency medicine doctor friend asks me this repeatedly.  Her husband is a chemist and work isn’t so easy to find for him.  The salary not so great.  She has moved from part-time to full-time.  Moved from homeschooling her children to moving them to private schools.  Listening to her life makes me cower in a corner, sweating.  The juggling act of her life, well, I’m sorry, but it sucks.  I want nothing to do with it.

But giving up years of study, work, and diligence, though, is daunting.  No longer belonging to the ranks of white coats and stethoscopes.  No longer discussing critical lab values and issues with your medical peers.  No longer talking with families, breaking hard news to them.  My orders no longer followed and respected.  Not healing patients.  Not being the “fixer.”  Not being known for doing a good, thorough job.  Not touching the lives of numerous people daily.

Being relegated from Dr. Fites to Dr. Fites’s wife, well, a lot too humbling.  Yeah.  Doctor’s wife.  Fingers on a chalkboard.  A lot too humbling.

Being at a total loss to decide what to do, I pined for a sign to know whether to quit or not.  I wrote up a letter of resignation and as I turned it in, the manager told me something like:  “I don’t want to see it.  We’re raising your salary.  You may work fewer hours if you need to.”  I wanted to stop working, and they were willing to make it easier for me to keep working.  I had wanted a sign.  Surely this was it.  It must not be time to stop.  Right?  I went with it.  I continued my slow work pace until we moved to South Dakota for my husband’s job.  Then, I just never made the initiative to look for a job here:  1) I wasn’t going to find a job like I had.  2)  No decision is a decision.  Unable to decide if I wanted to work, I chose not to work by choosing to not job search.

I have not worked for about 20 months now.  It took about a year to be okay with it.  And what I had to get over was my pride.  My desire for society’s approval of me as a worthy individual because of what I did professionally.   “Do you stay at home?”  “Well, yes…” It seems groping to add on, “…but I’m really a medical doctor.”  As far as being with my children daily and teaching them, I absolutely love it.  It is just as challenging as medicine, just in a different way.  It is what I want for them, and to provide that, I need to be around daily.  Our house usually runs smoothly, or as smoothly as it can with kids underfoot all day.  I miss taking care of patients, but I am finding lots, lots more time to read up on areas of medicine I’ve never approached before.  And that is exciting.  Perhaps my medical path will bud in a different way in the future.

But how did I know it was time to move on and move out [of medicine]?

1.  Persistent edginess and irritation at my family.  After a 12-13 hour shift, I would walk in the door to excited screams, yells, and hugs.  A loving, adoring family.  I was supposed to be happy about this, right?  Right.  But I wasn’t.  I’d try to quietly sneak in the back door and tiptoe straight upstairs to shower and change my clothes, hoping nobody would hear me and come up with greetings.  De-germed–now I was ready to hang out with the family, right?  Nope.  My fast lunch had been metabolized, and I was starving and wanted to eat in peace and quiet.  Now?  No.  I wanted to open the mail without interruptions.  I wanted the kitchen and family room cleaned up before bedtime.  I just wanted to be left alone.  All day the pager/phone attached to my hip had gone off interrupting nearly everything I did–patient admissions, patient rounds, checking labs, writing notes.  I was tired and tired of my own thoughts being interrupted.  Can’t they just leave me alone tonight?  Can’t you just get them into bed without me?  Well, not really.  You are the mom.  Hmph.  If I was off the next day, things were no better.  I was playing catch-up and needed to get things done:  answer business-related calls that inevitably came in while I worked, pay bills and respond to paperwork that somehow only arrived when I worked, run errands, and clean the house up from by absence.  There was no warm-fuzzy time with the kids.  There was too much TV time.  Why couldn’t everybody just leave me alone so I could get my “work” done?

2.  Feelings of guilt.  My heart would always sink when I saw Katie’s (my coworker) number on my ringing phone.  Work was so good about not pestering me to work much more than my part-time schedule.  But, occasionally, they needed coverage and they were down to me.  Katie was also a physician–a mother of three.  Full-time.  PTA president.  Staunch, active worker/member of the Junior League.  And she was asking me to work.  I almost always said “no”, feeling exceptional guilt.  Katie did it.  Katie would pick up a shift.  Or two shifts.  Or an overnight call.  Will would pick up a shift.  Bee would pick up a shift.  Surely I could pick up a shift to help my partners out.  They all work so hard.  Here I am cherry-picking my shifts.  What gives me the right.  I need to “man up” and be a real doctor.  I felt guilty to say “no” to more work.

But I also felt extreme guilt to say “yes.”  The angel on my other shoulder was shouting, “You’ll be grouchy.  You won’t be patient with your kids.  Heck, you won’t even see your kids.  You’ll be irritated with your husband.  You won’t get the homeschool lessons covered.  Say no.  Say no.  Don’t do it.  You’ve got a stack of paperwork piling up on the kitchen counter.  You said you’d have a playdate with Adam and Jo this week.  Your kids need you.  Your husband needs you.  You need some peace and quiet.  Just because Katie does it, doesn’t make it right for your family.”

3.  Inability to let entropy reign in housework.  Entropy is a scientific law.  All things will fall to a state of disorder.  I always justify my constant housework by saying it keeps me at my ideal body weight.  I call it “defying entropy”, and I laughingly say it’s healthy.  But I won’t sit down until the house is in order.  And if you’ve been gone for a few days for 12-13 hour shifts, the house has succumbed to entropy.  I don’t like it, and it takes a day to get it back into my definition of working order.  I do wonder if I would find working easier if I was one of those people who could live with clutter and chaos around them.  Maybe I could work short morning shifts and homeschool in the afternoon.  And if the house fell apart, the cleaners in the top of the closet were falling out on my head when I opened the door, and the laundry 8 loads behind–well, no big deal.  It’ll keep.  And I know it will keep.  But I am not wired to let it go.  And I was neglecting my kids after working to try to get the house back into shape, meanwhile internally berating my in-laws inability to keep things up the way I did.

4.  There’s no Mary Poppins.  Many a working mom can sing the sob-story of not finding good, reliable child-care.  When family lives close enough–in our situation they’d drive 2 hours and spend a night or two–at least you know the kids are being watched by people who love them dearly.  However, that puts grandparents in the situation of babysitter rather than grandparent.  Many aren’t very good at that.  “No” doesn’t roll as often as it should.  And they’re getting older.  Once you start having two, three kids, you see the grandparents’ stamina plummet.  It’s hard for them to get down on the floor and get up off the floor.  Multi-tasking less easy.  Afternoon naps more vital–okay if all the kids take a nap, not so much when the older ones drop their nap.  Somehow computer keys get completely removed from a laptop keyboard, great-grandma’s china gets rearranged in the dining room cabinets (unbeknownst to grandma or grandpa), boxed up wedding veils get removed from their boxes after 10 years of dormancy.  And, oh, the mess–in the kitchen, the bedrooms, the living room.

But ignore the mess.  Ignore the too much TV.  Focus on reliability and responsibility.  For real…What happens when you’re supposed to be at work at 6:30 in the morning and the sitter calls at 6:10 to say she’s puking and can’t make it?  What then?  You’re husband is already in the OR.  Or another one calls from the hospital because she’s having chest pain and ends up with coronary stents.  What then?  What do you think when you host an end-of-the-year preschool pool party and a working friend has sent her child with a younger nanny/sitter of good repute–and the sitter is sitting under the umbrella with her back turned talking on her cell phone WHILE THE CHILD IS IN THE POOL?  What do you think?  I’ve watched smaller-sized daycare owners bring kids to the park.  As I’m pushing my daughters on the swing, the woman has plunked down on a bench to read a book and the kids scatter to play.  One of her wards comes up to her, “Will you push me on the swing?”  I can’t hear the answer, but she keeps reading her book, and the child runs off to play elsewhere.

5.  Homeschooling began taking up lots more time.  I chose to homeschool before the kids were even born.  Didn’t really think about the implications of that on my career.  Wouldn’t change it anyway.  Getting the kids home to Indiana to the farm and knowing grandparents took precedent over anything else.  Didn’t believe in pulling my kids out of class for a “vacation”, either.  I’m just not too thrilled with the example that sets for them.  So when the time came for kindergarten, we homeschooled.  That was a fun, easy year.  Then first grade and second grade came along and my student could actually do some math and write.  I needed to read a bit to figure out how to present reading and writing to her.  Needed to plan ahead.  Needed to sit with her and read the worksheets to her.  Needed to be doing read-alouds with her.  Work began cutting into our homeschool schedule.  We weren’t getting it done.  I tried giving worksheets to the grandparents, but they didn’t get done.  In their behalf, we also had another nanny for a bit, and she didn’t even give the worksheets to my daughter.  Didn’t even give them to her!  I had asked her to just hand them to Mary for Mary to work on her own.  Didn’t happen.  So if homeschooling was going to happen, I had to be there.

6.  Concern about my kids’ second guessing my priorities.  What are my priorities?  Taking care of other people or taking care of my kids?  Time with my kids and family or stuff for my kids and family?  As a doctor, and I’m sure in other fields, as well,  it’s easy to take care of other people–pick up another shift, pick up another call, answer pages off-work hours, run in to see a patient you’ve grown attached to, discuss health problems outside the office at a birthday party, go to a meeting about the new charting system, leave the Valentine’s Day party early to help your partners finish rounds on an exceptionally busy day.  And the question of my ER friend rings in my ears, “What if your husband only brought in X amount of dollars…would you give up medicine then?”  Would I?  I don’t know.  We try to keep it pretty simple here.  No boats.  No video games.  No Coach purses (are those still around?).  My mini-van from fellowship is 7-years strong with a few more years to go!  Our 2 flat screen TVs are smaller than the average-joe’s.  But we have them.  And we love to travel.  And grass-fed beef and free-range chickens aren’t cheap.  So I don’t know.  But, in our given situation, my kids would have clearly seen that I was working to nurture other people and not them.  And unfortunately for them, my parents never had enough for a trip to Disney World, Pasta sweaters, and video games.  But we had enough.  And I love my childhood and wouldn’t trade it for anybody else’s!  So you won’t see me going to work for a boat or a back-patio remodel.

7.  Work days were never convenient.  No matter when they came around, work days always interfered with something.  Homeschool co-op day.  Preschool parties.  Doctor appointments.  Birthdays.  And they always seemed to get sick on my work days.  Croup.  Fevers.  Gastroenteritises.  Work just seemed to interfere!

8.  Things flow more smoothly when one of us stays home.  When a kid gets sick, I am home.  When a tax paper has to be run in, I can do it.  A dentist appointment–check.  Kids in need of a bit more discipline–I’ve got the energy.  Bills are paid on time.  Paperwork pile gone through once weekly.  House picked up.  Usually have food in the house and on the table.  Underwear aplenty in the drawers.  Kids to practices on time.  Get some quiet time with my husband every now and then.  Have time to read about health-related matters helping our family.  For us, it made more sense for me to stay home with the kids.  I have more patience.  I made less money.  I had less technical skills to lose.  We have the utmost respect for both roles in our house.  I know I could not stay home if my husband didn’t treat me as an equal.  I could not do it if he ever expressed that my role was inferior to his.  My complaints about cooking, laundry, and school, he treats as openly and importantly as if it was his work.

Well, I’m rambling on too long.  Kids are awake and all over the place like monkeys.  So I’d better tend to them.  I love what I do, and staying home was the right decision for us.  Probably not for everyone.  If you have any questions about giving up your job for your kids or homeschooling, ask away!  Although the decision to stay home wasn’t tough, the mental process of giving up work to stay home for me was.  When I was trying to decide whether to stop working or not, I Googled and Googled looking for insight.  Here, on the other side, is my insight!  Best wishes to you!

38 thoughts on “Quitting Work to Homeschool

  1. Kathy

    Glad I found your site. I am a physician and have extreme guilt about working while homeschooling. I also have (less) guilt about not working as much as my partners. My husband just started his own business and I can’t leave right now. I don’t know if I will ever be able to leave. It worked better 4 years ago when they were younger. As they age I feel like they need the emotional support more. Glad you were able to make it work.

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      Thanks, Kathy! Luckily, it does work for us. I think the abrupt move across the country for my husband’s job forced my hand. Otherwise, I kept feeling too guilty, as I watched my partners (well, I can’t really call them partners, can I, as I was only part-time) literally slave away. A few months ago, I had thought about looking for a job with minimal hours because it was “getting easier” to homeschool. I’m glad you commented on the emotional support needed–reminded me that this comfort time is just a nice phase. (Plus, then, I got pregnant. Geesh, how did that happen–LOL!) Thanks for commenting, and I am wishing the best for you and your family.

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  2. K.W., MD

    This site is an answer to my prayer. I recently (May 2016) left my neurology practice to homeschool my 6 year old son and 3 year-old daughter. I have dealt with a myriad of emotions since that time. I decided to become a sahm when I noticed I was spending more time at work than at home and could see how this negatively affected my family. My husband is also a physician so we were both on the go. One day, my son who was 5 at the time, prayed, ‘Please God, let mommy stay home with us’.

    Not long afterwards, I made the decision to stay at home with my children. I know this was the right decision but there is a nagging feeling of loss of identity. The thought that, ‘ No one here knows I am a doctor’. I guess this should not matter but stepping away from a well-respected career to being a sahm is not easy on the psyche.

    I would love to talk with you offline about how you dealt with some of the emotions I am experiencing. Please let me know how we may chat offline. It will be therapeutic for me.

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      Hi, KW! (I’ve edited identification just in case you didn’t want that there.) I’ll try the e-mail you provided. If that works, great! We’re a go. If not, I’ll pop back in and leave my e-mail.

      Terri

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  3. Rebecca

    Thank you for this post. I am a paediatric Occupational Therapist and run my own business whilst studying my PhD. I am sitting here today suppose to be completing admin and have two girls home from school today absolutely exhausted due to an underlying genetic condition. Homeschooling is an idea we have toyed with for years, but after a very very stressful month for our family and pushing me to the point of burnt out I am asking myself why not? I love what i do for work. I am good at it. I have a great reputation as a specialist in my field. But not at the expense of our family. I love being able to help students succeed….. but what about my own daughter who is struggling and misses so much school? What am I doing for her? She is too exhausted after school to do the remediation work needed due to a system failing her (Australian age based progression). So is she just going to go through school and not reach her full potential or have sound skills for life all because i am too busy fixing everyone else’s children? Why? Our home life is so stressful as both hubby and myself juggle so many balls that one slight thing to throw out live out and we drop everything in a crashing heap…. Life i so much more than this ans shouldn’t be this stressful.

    So thank you so much for speaking so directly to me through this post. I know it is not going to happen right away. I have so much to do (unfortunately even homeschooling in Australia is very heavily regulated). But i actually feel at ease about doing it.

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      You state many of my thoughts so well. Like giving so deeply to others but what about my own kids and husband? And should life really be spent frantically running around, exhausted? Should kids go through school never knowing their wonderful gifts, only being discouraged and downtrodden, wondering why they can’t keep up or aren’t good enough?

      We do enjoy homeschooling. It has some of its own challenges too, but I feel better about them. For me they seem to be coming with this progression into teen-hood. For example, at times, my kids feel “left out.” We do a good job at trying to get them with other kids and in activities. But my daughter said yesterday, “I don’t feel like I fit in anywhere.” The neat thing is, it’s because she’s content, and when she does activities with other kids, at church, on the private school’s sports teams she’s allowed to participate with, in dance class, at violin classes, she gets along with all those kids and likes it. She has fun and embraces it/them all. And I think that makes it hard for her to have that “one” group (clique????) that she calls her “own.” But I point out a couple of the kids who go to public school who she knows really are unhappy and ask, “Do they feel like they fit in?” And she realizes “fitting in” doesn’t come with where you go to school or church.

      Well that was a ramble!

      I wish you success in your decision. Getting through the governmental bureaucracy to accomplish something is always challenging, but once you get the ropes and rules down, I know it’s a lot easier! Just seems SO intimidating at first. Especially when you’re busy still trying to work and do classes yourself!

      I don’t regret giving up my job. I think that it’s hard when a person likes to pour their whole heart into what they do. I don’t know if it’s perfectionism or what. I just call it “my caring too much.” But it means that same devotion that I devote to whatever I do must also be given to my family and home or else I’m discontent.

      I’ll be here on this site if you have any questions!

      Terri

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  4. JM

    I love your “rambles” so therapeutic for me. I just read through this whole post and all comments in one sitting. I, too something like “quit good job homeschool identity loss”. And here I found you! Thank you! I am 2 weeks into homeschool my 8 year-old (almost 9) who is in second grade and wondering if I did the right thing. I am even feeling a little depressed. We had to pull her out and restart kindergarten a year late because she wasn’t academically or emotionally ready (as agreed upon by her teacher and myself and dad).

    Fast forward, she struggled in first grade. She complained about not making friends, she complained about being embarrassed because she didn’t understand the work. She cried a lot. Near the end of first grade, I am working with her on practicing her spelling words. I noticed she got them right if she looked at my face when I said the word and wrong if she was looking down at her paper. OH MY GOSH! She failed the hearing test at birth. A few infant hearing tests didn’t work because of fluid on the inner ear. At 18 months we had tubes put in. I guessed the problem was solved (I feel horribly guilty about not asking the right questions). Anyway, after the spelling practice incident we got her right to an audiologist- bilateral hearing loss on the cusp of moderate/severe. No structural abnormalities, no reason why she has it, no surgery can cure it.She got her hearing aids a week before first grade ended.

    Fast forward, second grade. We do a 504 plan, the teacher gets the FM. My daughter isn’t catching up. I am weary of getting the nasty notes home on her paper because she couldn’t ‘ger’ it in class and the teacher wants me to add on MORE homework and teach her, etc. I am weary of calling the school over and over and over forcing them to follow the anti-bullying laws because she is being bullied. I find out the teacher is not wearing the FM!! I am heartbroken when she steps off the school bus sobbing-looking up at me with her glasses slipping down her nose, her hearing aids blinking-she looks a mess “mommy it was just such a bad day, I am so happy to see you”. Then, I make (I guess) the mistake of asking for her to be tested for a learning disability-she has failed math for 2 years. After I made that request, it was like a witch hunt ensued. The school psychologist called me to berate me and let me know hearing loss isn’t a disability at her level of loss, that she doesn’t fall into the bottom 10% on standardized tests so they will not be doing any testing for special education. Her teacher’s attitude toward me completely changed. I started researching and found that the schools in my district are expected to make a profit each year to get raises and supplies. Special education kids cost the school twice as much as ‘regular’ students (approx 24K a year) so the more special education kids, the less the profits. What??? I was just over fighting them. I knew they were breaking education laws in my state and I just did not have it in me to fight anymore-which is NOT like me.

    Meanwhile, I am going to work as a state director of drug treatment centers, I am a licensed counselor, I have been at my job 20 years (no retirement). Over the years I have had to leave my kids to travel for work. I have older kids 26, 17, 15. It was painful leaving them to travel for work, but felt I had no choice I had to feed them and there was no other job in my field that even paid close to what I was making. So, the tipping point: 4 weeks ago, I was leaving for a work trip. I tiptoed around the house to not wake my daughter because I cannot say goodbye to her when I leave for work trips, it’s too painful. She wakes up and cries “mommy don’t go, I am just going to miss you so much”. What the h*** am I doing? I am sobbing, she’s sobbing. I have to peel her off me and get to the airport and I miss my flight anyway. I pay for another flight to not have to fly standby (I don’t want my boss mad at me). That evening in the hotel room I wrote my resignation letter and emailed it. I have worked for this family owned business so long I was able to get very personal and honest because we have that kind of relationship “I have failed my daughter for 8 years. I can’t continue to pick money over her wellbeing”. I don’t make near as much as a doctor, but I make 6 figures, I worked approx 7am-2pm (sweet hours, huh?). I considered getting a nanny to homeschool her, but I thought then I could end up in the same place-where the nanny is doing as crappy a job as the school/teachers and I am back at square one. Also, I was losing my passion for my job. Yes, the mission is important. But, I was no longer doing counseling, it was all administrative, and hiring and firing people. I, too have been judgmental about those SAHM moms. I saw them at the library on occasion or at parks for the mommy and me groups. I felt so much more superior then them and thought if they had my college education they wouldn’t sit at home. sigh. But, also secretly jealous that they had freedom and didn’t have to punch a clock.

    So, I am 2 weeks into it and I am doubting myself. The hardest part for me is my identity. I have been the breadwinner in my last marriage and current. I have made more money then my husband our whole marriage. It was my martyrdom/poor me/I am superior to you. My husband is a union electrician. He gets laid off..a lot. The money is good, lots of overtime, then no work for a month. This is a huge leap of faith for me. I think it will make or break or marriage. He will either step up the side jobs during lay offs, or he won’t and we can’t pay the bills. I am pretty sure if I have to go back to work because he won’t make enough to pay the bills (not can’t, won’t) it will end our marriage. That’s a whole other issue (money fears). I have already cut back on A LOT so we can make this work, but he has to step up.

    Meanwhile, I keep thinking what all of you said, is it OK to be “just” a homeschool mom? Oh and I tried to hang out with other homeschool moms today and I was very uncomfortable, not a good fit with me or my daughter and their violent (hitting each other with sticks in the face at the park and not being told to stop). Never in a million years would I have thought I would quit my job to homeschool, I still can’t believe it’s happening. She says she is happy she is homeschool, but misses kids who she can have laughs with.. I will remain hopeful, we will find our fit, our rhythm, and I will get OK with being a homeschool mom (not a homeschool mom with a masters degree and a license and a…). BTW, I keep secretly sending out my resume. I don’t know why.

    Thankfully, we have a playdate from one of my ex-coworkers daughters who is the same age and also hearing impaired this weekend.

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      JM and I corresponded via e-mail. Basically I explained that, to me, keeping my child intact and not shredded was more important than keeping my job and economical status quo. I learned more as we corresponded that made me feel even more adamant. I am very tired of children and adolescents being squashed down emotionally, academically, and psychologically. Adults act like it’s no big deal. But our adults are on anti-depressants, their marriages are falling apart, and emotionally so many of them are in shambles. “Like the blind leading the blind; shan’t they both fall in the ditch?”

      Schools are too big. Education is devalued in place of standards. Kids who are capable are being told they’re not capable and not going to get it. How do I know? Because I tutored one of those kids whose grade was plummeting to failing. By the end of the year, she was scoring 100%s on her tests. It wasn’t me. It was all her. And where did the public school system step in and help her? It didn’t.

      Stories pour into me from parents about how our education system is failing. It’s bad enough that it’s failing educationally, but it’s also failing psychologically. Not just failing, but harming. However you want to do it, I know there are many ways, but please, step in and start getting it changed! For me, I helped a girl failing algebra. For you, maybe it means going to the school board or pulling your child out to homeschool. I don’t know. But I want healthy adults, and it starts with kids.

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    2. Hélène

      2 take aways
      You dont want to hs. Might I even gander your identity is wrapped up in your earning power? IDK.
      You feel you are forced, evenso, to hs.
      Your marraige is a different issue, yet implicitly tied to this.
      Your effort is going to be in vain if you can’t resolve foundational things. Our society pushes institutional schooling, so you must have it within you, a deep belief, to go outside that with any success. Everyone else is rooting for you to fail so they feel better about their choice not to hs. Trust me. This can’t be a response to emotionalism, your heartbreak at leaving her that morning, etc.
      We hslers tho are rooting FOR you, FOR your precious daughter. For your marriage. Find your place. 🙂

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      1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

        You’re right, Helene (I’m learning currently how to get those accents on my keyboard. Tried alt0233 and tried control/alt/letter–but not good. Might try getting the international keyboard in place…), we homeschoolers ARE rooting for JM’s family! Homeschoolers believe in leading children to success!!!

      2. Hélène

        The intl keyboad is already on your computer. Just go in control panel n enable it. Then for é, you push the apostrophe key and then the e key. For è, push the key with the tilde and the backwards apostrophe under it and then the e key. These accent keys work for any letter to accent it. There are other symbols now enabled with the intl keyboard also â, ö, ç, ñ, etc.
        Just my contribution to educating the workd, one computer at a time 🙂

      3. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

        Hello again! The beginning of you comment looked like maybe something was copied and pasted? It didn’t take. If that’s the case, bummer. I would have liked to have seen it. If that’s not the case, well then, just a bunch of computer code there at the top!——

        Hélène, I got the keyboard! The route to get it added was sneaky and hiding. Found it by accident, although tried to follow all kinds of internet instructions. I had to click on my US English keyboard icon, and then it offered other English keyboards as well. Important thing, I got it! I need to learn to use it so I can teach my daughter who sometimes has to type in Spanish.

        Sexist, huh? I often laugh that my life looks crazy traditional, but my route to getting there was feminist, but in my own defined way. Never the world’s way. I want women to be truly happy (like you say, when you’re knee-deep in manure and it’s dripping down your face, that’s when the important, happy things shine back at you like a hot, inviting washcloth—and it’s not career, money, and cars but “the other”– our relationships), not constrained by other women’s ideas of what should/shouldn’t be. That’s anti-feminism all over again disguised in female form. And that’s disgusting. Women constraining women instead of cheering them on to find their way, to explore new ideas for themselves, to not be afraid to envelop old ideas as beautiful and worthy, to not be afraid to live life loving and sharing care (which women are often so good at!).

        Okay. Rambling. Hope you got supper ready!

      4. Hélène Gómez

        blockquote, div.yahoo_quoted { margin-left: 0 !important; border-left:1px #715FFA solid !important; padding-left:1ex !important; background-color:white !important; } Yay! Its so simple to do the keyboard but no one ever does it lolThe old paths are the most fulfilling, Ive found. Kyna why theyve lasted till the very recent past in human history, eh 😉

    3. Hélène

      Hi JM, how are you doing? For some reason your comment was found in my inbox again (I had subscribed to the post) and I reread it. How did it work with your precious daughter?
      I had to laugh when reading about your superior feeling when you looked at moms in libraries, etc (I know you were just being honest, no judgement). I look at moms at parks or libraries or walking trails around town and feel so inferior to them as I have to work and my kids dont get enough of my time. Those moms have husbands who give them the privilege of being a mom who gets more than 2 hrs in the evening with their babies. Thats all I see, not moms who arent educated or who dont know what they are missing by not having that career.
      Its so interesting to see others’ viewpoints. We can understand each other so much better then! I do hope you have found an answer for your child’s needs.

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    1. crystal

      I wrote a long post, but I’m not sure it posted. So if you get two posts from me, I apologize. My family and I are at a crossroads. I guess the first thing I should say is that homeschooling is important to me and will always be a priority. We have always homeschooled and will continue to do so – there’s no doubt in my mind of that. I love homeschooling my boys – being there for their “aha” moments, and all of the extra together time that we wouldn’t get if they were in school.

      My husband has been a midlife career changer. So for years I did various things to support that effort – full-time licensed home daycare was something I did for a lot of years. It was hard to juggle that with homeschooling once my oldest was old enough to start school, but we made it work.

      Last year was our hardest year. My husband, who was an LPN by that time, went back to school for an LPN-RN program. So I had to work full-time out of the home (had closed my daycare by then) so that he could cut back and not work so much while he completed his year of schooling. Sadly, my BA in Sociology and my prior career history in social services got me nowhere in terms of a decent paying job in our income and job poor area. I ended up completing a CNA course simply so I could get a job, and sadly that paid more than my last social service job in this town did years ago, even though it wasn’t much. So I ended up working two jobs – CNA work and tutoring at the college – in addition to completing nursing pre-reqs. I figured it was ridiculous that I couldn’t support my family when the situation called for it and I found it upsetting. I’ve toyed with the idea of becoming a midwife for years, but never made the leap. So I figured I’d at least get the RN portion done once he graduated so that we would never have to live like that ever again.

      So here we are this year. He has graduated and is sitting for the NCLEX at the end of this month and starts his first RN job next month. I’m due to start the RN program next month as well. But I admit that as much as I want to be a midwife, and that’s a strong desire and interest of mine, I also have strong doubts that this is what’s best for our family as a whole.

      In the last year, as my hubby completed his school, I worked two jobs and completed pre-reqs, our house was a disaster. My oldest boy’s schooling was hit or miss – more miss. The other two are young enough that it’s not a big deal that they’ve not done anything yet. My boys’ ages are 10, 6, and 2. I feel irritable and cranky and tired a lot. I’ve heard many say that nursing can be a great profession for homeschooling. “Only” 3 12s a week and then you have the rest of the time for homeschooling. But given my experience this past year, I know how that other time stacks up. Cleaning, catching up, trying to keep the house from being declared unfit for children to live in – it’s all a bit overwhelming. And of course with a two year old we have a live-in hurricane. As an added note, my oldest has a lot of struggles with attention and focus, so schooling him can be much more time-consuming than it “should” be for his age. I’m constantly working on skill-building with him in terms of focus, initiative, staying on task, etc…

      I love school. It feeds a piece of who I am. Learning, studying, taking tests – I love it all in a weird sort of way. I now tutor most of the science pre-reqs for nursing – that’s how much I love it. School comes easily to me and so I guess I feel like I’m “wasting” my brain if I don’t do this. And I don’t mean that to be insulting, because I would never say a mom’s job is easy or that it doesn’t require constant brain power – we all know that it does. But I do struggle with not being “enough” because I “only” have a BA degree, and a pretty useless one at that in terms of the job market. It bothers me that when push come to shove I COULDN’T support my family. We ended up on the bottom rung of society this past year, always several weeks away from our mortgage company accelerating on our loan, sometimes wondering if we’d have enough gasoline to get where we needed to go during the week, never paying bills on time, Christmas being more misery than fun because we were stressed about trying to buy presents, never being able to put our kids in activities, swimming lessons, etc…Constantly having no money in our accounts about a day or two after payday. It’s an awful and stressful way to live. So I get the whole “kids are more important” idea and I don’t want to regret giving up time with them when they’re little, but I also never want to live that way ever again if I can help it. I worry that if something ever happened to my husband, we’d end up in poverty.

      But then again, who can plan for all of life’s “what if’s” and perhaps it’s silly to make decisions based on something that has not happened and hopefully never will. I know that my marriage has suffered in all of the busyness. Not only am I not able to keep up with the house, not as warm and involved with my kids as I’d like, and not as able to implement homeschooling ideas as I envision; I also feel that I’m not a supportive wife because I’m just trying to keep up.

      With my husband’s new job he has a set amount of time to earn his BSN through an online RN-BSN completion program. So if I continue forward with this path of RN school, he will be working on his BSN and working full-time while I complete the exhausting work of nursing school. I wonder where this leaves my kids in terms of parental attention, my oldest in terms of his schooling needs, the house in terms of being functional, and my husband in terms of feeling supported as a new RN trying to learn what he’s doing in the real world vs. the textbook world of nursing.

      Anyways, this was long. It was good to hear someone with such a societally valued and important career look at this issue and feel that motherhood was worth the sacrifice of giving up the career. I don’t know what I’ll choose. I know that I’m very very conflicted at this point. I feel a lot of pressure to be “enough”. My heart LOVES homeschooling and being with my kids. I’m never one of those moms who’s happy to have a whole day away from my kids. I know that I would love being a midwife and that would feed a part of who I am. But I really need to figure out if it’s worth it….and soon!!! Thank you for this post. It gives me your perspective and insight and ultimately more to ponder as I try to work through this!

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      1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

        I always said God did it wrong for women. Kids should have come later for us. Not earlier. Just not fair. But since that’s the way He did it, then that’s what we got.

        Stream of consciousness about to ensue:

        YOU are VERY busy. Can you do this continued path? Yes. But I do worry about your body and mind exhausting. I really feel that this is a probable reality unless you can “get your environment” in order. If you want to do it this way, you HAVE to set yourself up for success physically, mentally, and emotionally. That means either streamline the house so there’s very little extra to get messy (paper plates for a few years? :-)) or somehow get your psyche to just let go of the attachment of a even semi-neat house and resemblance of order. Openly communicate with your husband and children (in language appropriate for them) all the fear and vulnerability you’ve had the last year, plus the excitement of finding a piece of your gift—teaching and learning and the potential of midwifery—so they can understand your struggle inside. Because, honestly, even though I don’t “work” now, that does not mean in any way, shape, or form that I have stopped using my gifts OUTSIDE my family. I love my family. They’re awesome. It’s awesome. But my kids see me reaching out to others and the world every single day in my style. If my world was strictly homeschooling, doing dishes, doing laundry, pecking my husband on the cheek and smiling—-I’d wither away inside, no matter how wonderful and special each person in my family is because they are not who I am.

        You didn’t mention childcare, but if you can find a good childcare provider, that’s invaluable. Invaluable. Did I mention invaluable? And streamline that homeschooling. Books. Book. Books. Books. Books. SO much is learned from simply reading, writing about it! You know that! And math.

        I was always intrigued by the Robinson family. I will give the link in a second. This was a large homeschooling family whose mother died, leaving the full-time working scientist dad alone, but still 100% committed to homeschooling. They made it work! From what I understand in my limited reading about them, basically they read books, wrote about them, and did a math curriculum. So that didn’t require the dad to be consumed by teaching duties. And the kids did awesome! I’m sure it took a bit of time for them to get it flowing, but it sounds like once it did, it worked great! The kids, as you know homeschoolers do anyhow usually, helped each other too. So when I get overwhelmed, I always think of this guy who basically made his kids READ, write about what they read for him, and do their math. That doesn’t sound too overwhelming. Anyhow, so another part of preparing your environment will be to make sure your curriculum supports your absence. http://www.robinsoncurriculum.com/view/rc/s31p57.htm

        And I think it’s super, duper natural to diverge from our husbands in times like this, with busy toddlers around (natural birth control, ha). I do it, and I’m not even “working” or going back to school. But I also have learned it’s no good. It’s not sustaining. So I learned to find time (even when working), make time, and not be resentful about that time that I feel could be used “better” elsewhere. We try to go for a walk or sit and talk on the couch or take two hours for a date. So if you’re going to do this, schedule that husband time in as a requirement. Kids so desire their moms and dads to be in love with one another and together for them. They just do. We owe this to them, I feel, if it’s at all possible.

        I didn’t like working and homeschooling. It didn’t suit me. My brain couldn’t get past my core value of order; I often wish it could and keep trying… But I know others do it. I know it can be done. Do you pray or speak to God? If so, ask with a sincere heart over and over and over every single day to be shown the way. And if you feel drawn a way, then trust that, one small step at a time. Take a step, if you feel the conviction in your heart, then wait, not rushing, until you feel led to the next small step or maybe the next huge leap. But always trusting. Always praying for direction and before taking that next step, skip, or leap. God didn’t put this desire in your heart for no good reason. But neither did He trust you with your husband and three children for them to be second-rate citizens. I think He expects us to examine our lives closely to see how it can fit with His plans for us.

        And do take care of you. You are giving A LOT. For your husband. For your kids. To your tutoring. To your work. So guard your heart. I see too many middle-aged women on anti-anxiety medicines and anti-depressants. I know many things can be done, but I look about and I wonder at what cost to ourselves. Decide on your “yes,” and then create an environment to support you. And DO know, DO KNOW, that homeschooling is not the only way. School is not a scourge. If your kids go to school, with loving and supportive parents committed to the family, they’ll do well.

        I know this is getting long, but I know that this is such a hard decision for women. Anyhow, my husband always reminds me, there is time, there is time, Terri. Because, frankly, for the last couple of years, the toddler tornado (thanks for those words!!!) has been crazy here! Sleep changes, messes, screaming. And I have some visions of some work/writing that I want to do. And I just can’t get it done! I wonder, “Well, maybe I should stay up late [I already get up early] and do it or I should demand my kids leave me alone two hours so I can do it.” But neither of those feel right right now. I’ve tried them. So, maybe my husband is right. I just need to wait a couple of years. It makes a HUGE, HUGE, HUGE difference when the once-toddler is four or five years old!!!!!! Maybe I should just use this time to keep my eyes and heart open and make the move in a couple of years, NOT putting off my desires, but organizing them better and in advance so that I’m successful when the time comes that I can do it without losing myself.

        And lastly, you are enough. Just as you are. You are enough. Hold that. Believe that with all your might, and you will come at any decision in life with guaranteed success because you will be following your heart, not grasping.

        May your family, your heart, your unity with Above be whole.

        Terri

  5. crystal

    Thank you Terri for taking the time to reply. I know that you are also very busy and time is precious, so I am very appreciative!

    “I always said God did it wrong for women. Kids should have come later for us. Not earlier. Just not fair. But since that’s the way He did it, then that’s what we got.”

    So much THIS!!! I have desired to be a mom ever since I can remember. And I feel especially drawn to have a large family. If I’d known in my 20s what I know now, I would’ve started having kids sooner, but I kept waiting until we could “afford” them, which we still probably can’t! I turn 38 this year. Without going into too much detail, I think one thing that is complicating my desires at this moment is this urgency I feel with my “biological clock” for lack of better terminology. My family experienced a significant loss during this past year amidst all of the stress of getting my husband through his LPN-RN year of school. We had a surprise pregnancy. It was awful timing, but we were very happy about increasing our family. We gave birth to a baby girl at 20 weeks gestation this past January. She had developed to about 15-16 weeks before she passed away in utero. I realize that maybe this seemingly has nothing to do with this conversation. But in my perfectionist mind, it does. Before we lost her, we were going to have her in June of this year. I was going to be home with the new baby and my other kids during the summer and then start school this fall. And we’d have our fourth and be on our way to that “large” family that seems to be a desire for us. It all seemed so perfect. So starting the nursing program now, well, that sort of means trying not to have a baby for the next few years. And I’ll be 40 when I’m done with the program. And the reality is that fertility is not a predictable thing. Yes, women have babies into their forties, but there’s no guarantee that my body will do that. And I know that I will never regret another baby, but I will regret ones that I didn’t have. But my husband and I both feel a desire to adopt – perhaps from foster care or perhaps kids from another country who could benefit from medical resources available in our country. I don’t know. But I do know that if I don’t continue with my educational plan, we may never have the resources to adopt. Maybe this is actually how God is going to make a large family reality for us? I really wish that he’d share his entire blueprint with me!

    I agree with what you’ve said about prayer and tiny steps. Interestingly, this path wasn’t on my radar even a year and a half ago. But when trying to find a job to support the family last year while my hubby completed his schooling, one thing sort of led to another. Every attempt to get a decent job was met with a door slammed in my face. And every step towards school was met with doors flung wide open – including finding a full funding source for my education. I have all tuition, fees, books, supplies, etc…covered for my nursing program for the next two years. So I will be able to obtain this degree with no student loan debt. It almost feels like it’s all lined up too perfectly not to proceed. Then again, I do believe that a path can be wide open for someone and still not be the right one. If we simply looked to circumstances and opportunity as our guide without taking other factors into account, we’d probably make some poor choices. So I try not to read into this ease with which this path was dropped into my lap too much.

    I love what you have to say about the schooling. I don’t know if you’re familiar with Charlotte Mason homeschooling? It’s lots of literature and narration. So it sounds similar to what you’ve mentioned. I’ve already decided that if I continue on the RN school path, we will focus on the 3 R’s (reading, writing, and arithmetic) and just chip away at the reading list with our program as time allows(Ambleside Online), rather than try to get through a year’s reading list “on time.” I figure we can always add things later once I’m through the schooling part, which I know will be pretty intense.

    I have a lot to consider. I know there are many homeschooling RN moms out there who cut back to part-time or PRN and basically just work enough to maintain their license. This is something I see as a good option for me. Though I see midwifery as my ultimate goal, I’m okay staying at the RN level for awhile and gaining experience and waiting to pursue the midwifery part when all of my kids are older. So I’ll be a “granny” midwife! So in a way I see this as an intermediate step towards a future goal, even if I cut back and work very little after the RN step.

    I also agree with your thoughts on marriage. Yes – kids deserve to have parents who are in love. While my husband and I have certainly climbed some crazy obstacles together and worked as a team, the constant stress of him being in school and little financial means and our loss this last year has taken its toll. Truthfully, I cope better with school busyness, studying, and testing than my husband does. So I’m hoping that as he feels less bogged down mentally and emotionally, we are able to increase connection and fun in our marriage, even if I do follow through with this RN path.

    And I do agree with you that I’m going to have to try to set up the house, schooling, etc…to work with us and not against us if I pursue this. I will have a short break between summer semester (currently in Microbiology) and the start of the nursing program. I plan to use it to organize the house as much as possible as well as organize, tweak, and streamline plans for my oldest’s school this coming year.

    We do have some decent options for childcare I think. I don’t know. Everything’s up in the air as my husband isn’t even starting his new job until two weeks into my program. But we have someone we know and trust lined up as a possibility and grandparents to fall back on (trying to minimize the grandparents though – they juggled our boys 3-4 days a week this last year and it was just too much for them).

    So I guess to sum, when praying, thinking, pondering I feel pulled equally in both directions. Though some days I feel definitely pulled to just forget this nursing thing and pour all of my focus into homeschooling my boys and then some days I feel definitely pulled to this RN program and a future that includes midwifery. Most days I just feel completely split in half!!! Luckily I have a supportive husband who will support whatever I do. I think he does want to see me go through with the program, simply because he feels I’d do well with it and it would set me up for the future.

    Anyways, I feel I’ve rambled enough. I guess I’ll see what this next month brings and go from there! Thank you again!!!

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      Dear Crystal: I think it sounds like you’ve got it all set up! So go for it and don’t be a perfectionist. Roll with it! As I tell my friends, “I’m lowering my standards.” Ha! Don’t be afraid to think outside the box! Think outside the box!!!!! Think, think, think!!! It is possible if we can roll with it!

      I’m so sorry about your loss (and your family’s loss). Over a trimester of expected joy and then such sorrow. I’m sorry. It does color how we look at things and ourselves and our womanhood.

      Well, as you go along the next few years, always remember to “travel a bit,” then stop and regroup. Adjust. “Travel a bit more.” Stop. Regroup. Readjust. Let’s REGROUP is my favorite phrase, I think!

      God bless you, your husband, your family, your gifts to the world, your children’s education, your learning (may it come easily). And congrats on getting the school paid for! Yay!

      Terri

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  6. At Sunnyside

    I’m Sunnyside, one of the old-timers of the small but growing group of women who choose to leave medicine to homeschool. When I quit my medical practice 25 years ago, it was a lonely road — but I would do it all over again. With six children (oldest is 30!?), I understand every word you wrote. Especially loved,

    “Being relegated from Dr. Fites to Dr. Fites’s wife, well, a lot too humbling. Yeah. Doctor’s wife. Fingers on a chalkboard. A lot too humbling.” LOLOL …

    I hope visit often. I am just getting my wordpress blog going, but still store my brain at Sunnyside Classical Christian School (https://www.russellsproutsofsunnysideschool.com/)

    Congratulations on a beautiful blog. 🙂

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      Thank you, Sunnyside! Good luck with your WordPress blog! It can be quite rewarding! And thanks for paving the way for other homeschoolers—and women physicians! I’m glad to hear you don’t seem to have any regrets!

      I’ll go now and check out your link!—–Oh, the artwork is so beautiful! And I loved the Sheppard links with the language arts skills (grammar)!

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  8. Anabel

    Thank you for the post. I know it’s dated but on time for me. I am professional counselor on the verge of making a decision about putting my career on the backburner. I plan to maintain my credentials knowing I can go back when this season ends. Thank you for sharing your heart and thoughts. It was insightful and validating. God bless you!

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      You’re welcome! BEST WISHES! I’m still so happy and content with our family dynamics. I’m beyond glad that I’ve been physically available for the changing physical and emotional needs of my family! We’ve had some bumps, and I just try to imagine what they would have felt like had I still been working.

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  9. Steph

    I’m grateful I found your page. I am at the point where I’m a frantic Googler looking for opinions on HS. I am a mental health nurse and I work with kids in our local school system here in Ontario Canada. I’m definitely burning out and want to spend more time with my kids. They currently attend a private school because I cant bear the thought of putting them in our education system. Life is just too hectic right now, I feel like I cant keep up. I also have Type 1 diabetes and am finding it so difficult to manage amongst the chaos. Everything I read about HS is slowing changing my thoughts and I think that this may be the right move for myself and my family.

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      Dear Step: No matter what, I wish you and your family peace and joy in life–despite life. Life is hard. It sends you curve balls all the time. I still get the curve balls in homeschooling, too. But I feel like my kids and I are a unit. We are a family unit who works together to make ourselves “smarter,” to support and encourage each other from within the walls of our home, so that each one of us (including me) can go forward out of our “little box” (our home) and give to the world in a healthy, productive way. I homeschool my kids so they can be all they can be. I can help find resources specifically to nurture their gifts and talents. Modern society has commercialized and packaged education such that it is sterile as the syringes you open up to give yourself injections for you DM1. But, unlike those, modern education is not lifesaving.

      I went to public school, and I got a great education. My friends from high school and I still encourage each other even today. I cannot bash a “mass school” type education without acknowledging that I had a good public school outcome. But, increasingly, children are shoved into HUGE, HUGE sardine cans! Teachers are given PAGES of guidelines, objectives, purpose statements, visions, standards. Increasingly, students are asked to watch videos for math instruction. Take pictures of notes/homework pages in class and take them home and work from them.

      I have helped some students here where I’m at with school (usually math) in the in the last seven years in a very good community. I have been shocked and appalled at what I’ve seen and heard.

      If school is going to persist and continue, changes must be made to “de-mass” the environment, to remove excess use of technology for learning basic stuff (while keeping instruction in use and advancement offered and quite present), to try to not push students along based on age group, and to stop lengthening class hours (math cannot be done for 90 minutes each day by most kids and algebra should not be crammed into one semester for most kids).

      Well, you caught a rant this morning. If a parent can make the time to homeschool, and can remove the idea of schooling at home–and instead nurture their children in the basics, offer pursuit of their talent areas, allow for pursuit of new interests, display great ethics/love/motivation in the home as a role model, then there will be a successful, healthier member of society emerge from that who can change the world and provide it with the strength, compassion, and understanding it so badly needs.

      I could go on. I won’t. I wish YOU the best success in making your decision. Homeschooling is not wrong. I hope you’re happy with the private school they attend. If you cannot make the changes to homeschool, don’t feel bad or sad. Just find a way to bring peace and joy to yourself and your children. You can do it. Think outside the box! YOU CAN DO IT!

      Thanks for commenting and reading!

      Terri

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  10. KR

    I found this article to be an encouragement. I have homeschooled our children (ages 14, 12, and 12) for 6 years. In that time, we’ve lost my mother to breast cancer, her only sibling, and three of my husband’s grandparents). We were extremely involved in all of their care. Two of our children have considerable health issues, one with learning disabilities. We also run our family farm and the kids have a herd of 18 beef animals. I’ve tried to maintain my employment as a nurse practitioner. It was once weekly, now once or twice monthly. Honestly, even that is becoming a challenge. I’m so torn as to whether I continue to work. I know I’m blessed to have the option. We’d have to be cautious financially, but we could make it work. I know so much of it is my own pride and fear, likely fear that would never come to fruition. Thank you for your perspective.

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    1. thehomeschoolingdoctor Post author

      I am happy to share, KR. You’ve had a lot of grief and loss this chapter of life. I offer my condolences.

      It continues to become easier and easier for me to distance my needs for belonging to the medical community and easier to feel comfortable around other working doctors socially (or listening to other people talk about medical doctors and/or their decision-making concerning a problem), as if I don’t need to jump in and say, “I am too. I am too! Don’t ignore me. I’m at your level. I can play your game too!”

      Our family is very close and we just like being together. Our kids are active in other activities and love doing those things too, so they’re not wallflowers at all– but we all look forward to the quiet evening in the month where we get to watch a movie together, play a game, or have a nice dinner together. I suspect that if I worked, even just 2-3 times a month, that those evenings would not happen. There’s such a balance in life to find: kids, husband, self, family, (God first), finances, time, friends, hobbies, natural stressors (sickness, weather concerns affecting living), health, eating right, giving back to the world, educating my children (and you have extra work to find ways to educate a child who doesn’t learn things as easily or quite how the world understands a person to learn “school”). It is not easy, for sure!

      Good luck to you! May you find your path! (And then, grrr, just about the time you feel comfortable walking that path–may you be prepared for any new path! 😉 )

      Terri F

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