I’ve never run a long race before but I imagine it has to be similar to having three kids in school at the. same. time.
It HAS to be!
And I imagine that approaching the finish line must feel
like the last two weeks of school. You are exhausted, crap is still expected
of you, and you cannot wait for it to be done. And similar to the long race,
there are prizes at the end if you your student did well.
But
of course the grass is always greener on the other side, and by the time summer
is at an end and school is about to start again, I will return to my naïve
little self that is excited for a bustling school year, new classes, and of
course school supply shopping… Until then, I’ll have to drag myself across the
finish line.