The kids aren’t alright, and neither is mom. Exasperated sighs and groans cover each math lesson. Tear drops glisten across those essay rough drafts. Mom’s hair is standing on end and there just isn’t enough coffee or chocolate in the world to combat her stress or exhaustion.
Welcome to notorious November. Mid-year, many of us are hitting burnout, questioning our abilities, and wondering what on earth we were thinking over the summer when we decided to pursue another year of homeschooling.
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