Each morning I wake up with the dreaded feeling of impending gloom, summer is over and we will have to start the rush of the term. Then I realise we no longer have to feel like this. It is the most bizarre feeling. I do not have to say "hurry up" or " come on we are late" I can't explain what it does to your way of thinking but it is almost surreal.
I was told today by a lovely lady that I was a control freak. I think I am and therefore have to be aware of this when Isabella has to think for herself. I think it is a positive thing to notice your own traits and to be aware of them. I must make sure I let Isabella make her own decisions and not be ruled by me. This is all such a wonderful learning curve.
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