:yield:
I surrender!!! Will life stop throwing :brick: at me? Pleeeeaaaase?? I am so tired and worn down from the constant $@*&*
You probably guessed it- Cait did not get accepted into PCTI and she is devastated. She texted me while I was at work to please come and pick her up, she couldn't bear staying in school. I texted her right back, to go to her Guidance counselor and ask her if we could have a quick mtg. Her GC was so helpful, at least as much as she could be. She didn't know how they decided the cut off for acceptance but knew that Cait was on a wait-list. We are going to try to appeal the decision. (She got one D last marking period when she was re-infected and was really struggling in school, but PCTI wouldn't know that) I am honestly not even sure if that had anything to do with it.
One one hand I am hurting so much for her. She cried on my lap for a half hour yesterday. (That must have looked funny seeing that she is taller than me!!). She feels rejected, big time.
I am angry that she really really really wanted to be in that program and that there might be someone who is just doing it "because." There was no part of the application that asked for an essay or letters of recommendation that might shed insight on why she would be a good candidate for PCTI. I worried about her becasue she always feels like she doesn't fit in and she doesn't want to go to the town HS. Already she is begging for homeschooling which I simply cannot do. Not an option at all. Even if it was physically and financially possible, it still wouldn't be the best choice for her.
I am frustrated that I don't know why or how the decision was made. I am trying to rationalize it in my own head but all I am doing is making the people around who have to listen to me mumble/rant a bit crazed.
Warning: Faery is going to yell for a minute. Feel free to skip over.
Disclaimer: I know in my heart that so many people have it harder then we do, but sometimes ya just gotta yell!!!
:rant:
I am so freaking tired of everything being so hard for my kids. For my family. I don't get it!!!! We are good people, why is everything a struggle???? It is NOT FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*cleansing breath*
Nope, don't feel any better.
One good thing, is that I am working again today. When my mind is like this, my best option is to keep moving. This morning, I was kind of missing my anorexia days. As long as I kept moving, and focused on calories, the bigger shit didn't bother me. Of course I was slowly killing myself in the process, but hey, its all a matter of perspective
ound:
Finish It Friday:
again -> :yield:
Thanks again for letting me rant........ it *will* get better, I know..... just gotta process it and move along.......
I surrender!!! Will life stop throwing :brick: at me? Pleeeeaaaase?? I am so tired and worn down from the constant $@*&*
You probably guessed it- Cait did not get accepted into PCTI and she is devastated. She texted me while I was at work to please come and pick her up, she couldn't bear staying in school. I texted her right back, to go to her Guidance counselor and ask her if we could have a quick mtg. Her GC was so helpful, at least as much as she could be. She didn't know how they decided the cut off for acceptance but knew that Cait was on a wait-list. We are going to try to appeal the decision. (She got one D last marking period when she was re-infected and was really struggling in school, but PCTI wouldn't know that) I am honestly not even sure if that had anything to do with it.
One one hand I am hurting so much for her. She cried on my lap for a half hour yesterday. (That must have looked funny seeing that she is taller than me!!). She feels rejected, big time.
I am angry that she really really really wanted to be in that program and that there might be someone who is just doing it "because." There was no part of the application that asked for an essay or letters of recommendation that might shed insight on why she would be a good candidate for PCTI. I worried about her becasue she always feels like she doesn't fit in and she doesn't want to go to the town HS. Already she is begging for homeschooling which I simply cannot do. Not an option at all. Even if it was physically and financially possible, it still wouldn't be the best choice for her.
I am frustrated that I don't know why or how the decision was made. I am trying to rationalize it in my own head but all I am doing is making the people around who have to listen to me mumble/rant a bit crazed.
Warning: Faery is going to yell for a minute. Feel free to skip over.
Disclaimer: I know in my heart that so many people have it harder then we do, but sometimes ya just gotta yell!!!
:rant:
I am so freaking tired of everything being so hard for my kids. For my family. I don't get it!!!! We are good people, why is everything a struggle???? It is NOT FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*cleansing breath*
Nope, don't feel any better.

One good thing, is that I am working again today. When my mind is like this, my best option is to keep moving. This morning, I was kind of missing my anorexia days. As long as I kept moving, and focused on calories, the bigger shit didn't bother me. Of course I was slowly killing myself in the process, but hey, its all a matter of perspective

Finish It Friday:
again -> :yield:
Thanks again for letting me rant........ it *will* get better, I know..... just gotta process it and move along.......