
Geo--I have the solution. You need to move to Colorado and send your kids to R's school. It would mitigate the bullying and should take care of the academic stuff on both ends too because our school is really flexible in working to meet social/emotional/academic needs without getting stuck on age/grade expectations. You have a fabulous professional record, so you shouldn't have trouble securing a spot at one of our fabulous universities (no, not mine, though they do have a new science building and would probably jump at the opportunity--
I've said the same thing about here. BUT there's the Mr Geofizz problem to also consider.
Commune. It's the only option.
Also, I have another idea. And since the administration seems to consistently send the message (intentionally or not) that it is ok to bully someone different, it seems like maybe the thing to do is to get behind the idea at looking at diversity. Your widowed mom friend gets crap from adults who live a different life. Your kid gets crap for being different. You live in a pretty (surficially) homogenous community. What you begin a campaign to celebrate diversity (other than the obvious racial diversity that most people think of).
And also: annual fall f*r*e*a*k out by oldest in full effect. GAH!!!!!!!




to her. You rock!




I shouldn't be, but I am. Honestly, the guy who regularly exposes himself isn't a laughing matter either considering that we have sexual assaults--or more commonly, attempted sexual assaults--at the far edges of campus (like where I get off light rail and park) every few years too. Probably not the same guy though. It also helps that our students and faculty know this is a downtown campus and we get stuff that most campuses don't. And that most of us are perfectly willing to beat the crap out of anyone who threatens our right to park in the cheaper lots on the outskirts.
You can do it. Hang in there.
Just set an alarm on your phone and all will be well, unless you're stuck with transferring frequently. DH can read and edit stuff on the bus (~30-45 minute commute). Reading on the bus makes me nauseous, but I do a ton of knitting and podcast listening. (My current commute involves a 5-10 minute drive to the park & ride, a 15-minute bus commute to the light-rail station and about 10 minutes on light rail, of which 5 is sitting at the station waiting for the train to leave. It's not ideal for sleeping but great for knitting and catching up on podcasts.) I really hope your clutch gets fixed soon though. Commuting by bus when you'd rather not isn't fun.
I have signed up for my neighborhood, but this Saturday was further south and either meant driving a good 30 minutes to one of the locations or driving less but being in a neighborhood that's a bit more sketchy. If we went in pairs it would be ok, except that so few people signed up that I'd probably be knocking on doors by myself. (The goal was 120 people total covering three areas; the reality was 21 people signed up total.) And I'm a chicken. I'll do it in my own neighborhood, in a few weeks, but I also know the area really well from having run through this set of neighborhoods so often.


As far as bullying, we have a "Bully Proofing Committee," described like this on our elementary school's website:


heading their way. I'm so glad everyone is stable and getting the care they need. What a scary weekend for everyone!
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