I think most everyone on this thread knows the 'big' reasons we want to HS our children, and are all about sharing those with anyone who happens to ask. But I stumbled across a little bit of happiness the other day when I realized one of many lesser known benefits of HS. It just tickled me pink, and made me just *so thrilled* that my life has led me to HS as an option all over again. SO, I thought I'd share that with y'all and see if any of you had come across something similar in your days. Kind of a "Pennies from Homeschool" instead of from heaven!
What happened for me was really kind of strange and funny. I was on an Interstate highway, had to go, and stopped at the first restroom I came across. Of course, it was in a truck stop, and this one was about midway between nasty and reasonably clean. But, if you'll excuse me, while sitting there, I realized just how little time my children would be spending in one of those fiberglass cubicles compared to how much time I had spent in them, between PS, the military, and my dh being an OTR truck driver. They won't be getting *anywhere*near* the education I got from reading nonsense on the walls! They won't realize in horror that there is no tp! They won't have obnoxious children looking under the stalls, and this led me to my dd NOT having her first period with 30 other children around to comment, gossip and ridicule her for it. And of course, the obvious bonus of her never having to beg in humiliation for permission to use the restroom and being denied by a teacher who (rightly or wrongly) assumes she's just trying to get out of something.
Obviously, the odd store or restaraunt restroom will be utilized, but I'll most likely be with them for that. This realization left me beaming through the rest of my day! I can just imagine how many other wonderful reasons I'll find to reinforce my choice!
lizzie
What happened for me was really kind of strange and funny. I was on an Interstate highway, had to go, and stopped at the first restroom I came across. Of course, it was in a truck stop, and this one was about midway between nasty and reasonably clean. But, if you'll excuse me, while sitting there, I realized just how little time my children would be spending in one of those fiberglass cubicles compared to how much time I had spent in them, between PS, the military, and my dh being an OTR truck driver. They won't be getting *anywhere*near* the education I got from reading nonsense on the walls! They won't realize in horror that there is no tp! They won't have obnoxious children looking under the stalls, and this led me to my dd NOT having her first period with 30 other children around to comment, gossip and ridicule her for it. And of course, the obvious bonus of her never having to beg in humiliation for permission to use the restroom and being denied by a teacher who (rightly or wrongly) assumes she's just trying to get out of something.
Obviously, the odd store or restaraunt restroom will be utilized, but I'll most likely be with them for that. This realization left me beaming through the rest of my day! I can just imagine how many other wonderful reasons I'll find to reinforce my choice!
lizzie








it makes me happy that joe will never have to stop playing, reading, watching tv, whatever, to get ready for bed because tomorrow is a school day. that he will never have to get up at 6 am & rush getting dressed & eating breakfast to head to the bus stop before it is light out.


