Shew, yesterday was one heck of a day. Mom guilt is real guys, and it is a tough pill to swallow. So, just some background information for you all. We have been remote learning since August voluntarily. I have a heart condition, so we thought keeping Zoey at home would be safer. It has been a big adjustment since I am still working full-time, but most days it goes pretty smoothly. Yesterday, it did not. Yesterday I kind of flipped my lid, and you want to talk about feeling like shit. It is bad enough that I feel like I am holding her back by her not going to school, but I feel terrible for acting like it is all her fault.
I am not a teacher, I did not go to school to be one. I always made a distinction about how I could NEVER teach children her age (elementary), but now I am doing exactly just that.
The morning started out like normal. She didn't want to get up and do school work; finally forced her to get in here to do her work. She finished her math and started on her art class. I had an hour-long meeting, and I told her to finish her art and start on her Prodigy. My meeting ended a little early, only to find out she did not do her art or Prodigy, but instead watched Youtube the entire time. Ugh. So no more Youtube or breaks for the rest of the school day. So we moved on to Reading/English. She watched her video of the book read aloud, and went on to work on her worksheet, and it was like she couldn't describe or explain anything she had heard. So she watched it again, after I told her to 5 times. She still didn't get it. This child can explain in finite detail a Youtube video she watched 3 years ago, but can't describe a character in a book she heard 5 minutes ago. I don't get it, and I still don't. But I flipped.
She was crying, I was holding back tears. All the stress of the past few months bubbled out and exploded, on the one person who is the most vulnerable. She didn't deserve it. She deserved patience, and teaching, but I gave yelling and whatever the lack of patience is. I wish I could take it back, but it I can't, it already came out.
I write this hoping you don't think I am a terrible mom, but to let those of you going through something similar, you aren't the only one. Life right now is hard and different. Make sure you have a way to git rid of your stress so you aren't blowing up on your little ones like I did. And if you do, remember, someone else is doing the same thing. And also remember, you are their parent, they love you no matter what - so just make sure they know you are sorry for overreacting and give them extra hugs and kisses. (That seemed to help me!)
See you all later!


