Saturday, August 22, 2015

To My Thatcher Friends

IAT = I am thankful

On home schooling.

This is a letter to my Thatcher friends. We had the blessing of living in Thatcher for almost 1 year. We were in a wonderful ward and we were warmly welcomed. We wanted very much to stay in that ward and find or build a home in the area, but it did not work out. The area did not have much to choose from, unfortunately. We miss the friends we made there, but hey, we're not that far!

So we moved to Central. Found some beautiful acreage with amazing views, and hope one day to build one more home. Until then, we are content and happy that we have a roof over our heads.

Recently, we made the decision to home school. So, why is this a letter to my Thatcher friends? Because people can be hesitant to ask and quick to assume. I just wanted to make it clear, that our/my decision to home school, had NOTHING to do with Thatcher schools. Thatcher schools were a welcome change for what our children needed. We enjoyed the increase in choices for them educationally, socially, and extracurricularly. I am SO HAPPY they had so many good children around them, that welcomed them in their circle. My biggest worry was how they would adjust from our move from Duncan.

I still haven't answered the question, but at least you know it wasn't Thatcher. :-) I found the administrators and board members mostly understanding and easy to talk to. The teachers were professional and friendly. I enjoyed the year that I substitute taught in Thatcher schools. All around Thatcher was a positive experience.

It's public education in general that I am leery of. The best place for the education of a child, is in the home. The end. I really feel that way. You don't have to be an expert. You just have to love your child, know where to find good resources, and be willing and able to partner with others where you fall short.

For me, as old fashioned as it sounds, the one room school house would be the next best place. Yep. Multiple grades in one room being taught by a teacher with help from older students for younger ones. I understand modern life has changed all that. So, we developed school districts and school boards, and so on and so forth. I am comfortable with being a community that hires my own teacher. Or electing a school board who hires teachers AND MAKES THE DECISIONS for my student.

Everything changed in 1980 when the Department of Education changed from a supervisory capacity to a cabinet level department with a mission "to promote student achievement and preparation for global competitiveness by fostering educational excellence and ensuring equal access." I'm not comfortable with the federal government "ensuring" anything locally for me.

Now we have federally mandated tests, classes, standards, and the like. But like the saying goes, "when you pick up one end of the stick, you pick up the other." With the mandates comes money. And once a district is used to the money, more mandates. But if you disagree with those mandates, no more money. We all know once we get used to a standard, it's hard to go back.

Common core had me really spooked. I attended board meetings and temporarily rested on the fact that my children were in a school district that for the time being, would likely not be a tremendous risk. But years ago, when an important social issue of our day became more prominent, I drew a line in the sand. I said, "when this happens, my kids come out of school."

Well, then there was the Arizona Merit test last Spring. The questions were so INSANELY stupid on the writing portion, that I wanted to bang my head against a wall. And one question was on my line in the sand topic as reported by other parents. So, I began thinking, and over a couple of months, decided to head back in the home school direction.

I decided to let my senior stay and graduate. Really? How could I do that to her senior year? I did ask her and of course, she said no. One of the 2 at home had some serious issues last year. I choose not to blame others. I think some things could have been done better, but what it boils down to is this child needs someone to be watching constantly and at home, I can do that better than a teacher with 30 other students.

So those are my main reasons. My line in the sand was confirmed in July with a Supreme Court decision and this. The day after the decision, this was the picture on the Dept of Ed FB site. I think it says it all. Since then, I've seen many articles confirming and affirming the minority choices, "rights," and belief of lifestyles I don't support, at the expense of those who simply want to live their life and faith. The federal government will now mandate things that go against my faith. THIS is the choice I make to combat the coming insanity.



Tuesday, August 18, 2015

My NOT so Pinterest Life

IAT = I am thankful

True confessions. I love Pinterest. Rarely have time for it, but....*I* thought it was a great place for bookmarks. But over time, I've seen how Pinterest has become a place that IF YOU LET IT, can make you feel less than. Ok, nothing can MAKE you feel less than, but YOU. But, everyone's posting their picture perfect lives and you're over there thinking, I can't even get breakfast on the table! Or whatever simple thing is overwhelming you that day.

So, I want to start a movement. Because if guilt is not inspiring you to change and to allow God to change you, then it is absolutely of no value! Recently I've realized that even some of the things I post on FB can make it seem like we live some kind of picture perfect life. Some days I DO feel that way, because I am working on gratitude in ALL THINGS and being content with what I have and not wishing for what I don't. But while I'm married with children, with a home, traveling often, there are others in pain. Divorce, childlessness, unmarried, ill health, and so forth. Now, I will NOT claim responsibility for anyone else's happiness, but I don't need to unnecessarily contribute either. We all need to know we're flawed. I think that was easier before the internet, and FB, and Pinterest, and twitterville.

So, I live in a trailer. I still struggle with that one, but I choose to be grateful for this manufactured home that shelters us. It's hard not to pine for the home I HAD, but that is not showing gratitude and we offend God in no greater way than by not acknowledging His hand in all things. (see verse 21)

Today my goal is to get my things unpacked and to get my living room in tip top shape. I COULD show you my simplified mantle, all cleaned and shined, and the moths out of the picture. And you COULD think that I have a perfectly clean home. But instead I want to show you my #notsopinterest life, so that every time you are tempted to think I have a perfect life, does anyone? You will KNOW that I don't.

So, here is my #notsopinterestlife today. I hope you will share how you are not perfect too, and then we can all appreciate that we are on a JOURNEY to a DESTINATION. We are learning and growing as we go. And the learning and growing is what it's all about!



Maybe I should have just started a new page, but I started a new blog, for these kinds of posts.

http://mynotsopinterestlife.blogspot.com