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My little boy got on the bus and went away for his first day of middle school today.
: I've been hyperventilating all day. Kindergarten wasn't hard for me, but this is awful. The way my heart is pounding, you'd think there was a tiger standing behind me.
Could it be that 6th grade was the worst year of my life, even when you include some pretty awful stuff as an adult? AND he's going to the same school I went to? Hmmm...a puzzle. From everything I've read and heard, it's a very different school now, very sensitive to the kids' needs, intolerant of bullying, etc. Still, though.
Counting the minutes till I can walk to the bus stop (I know, I shouldn't, but I have to) and find out how his day went...

Could it be that 6th grade was the worst year of my life, even when you include some pretty awful stuff as an adult? AND he's going to the same school I went to? Hmmm...a puzzle. From everything I've read and heard, it's a very different school now, very sensitive to the kids' needs, intolerant of bullying, etc. Still, though.
Counting the minutes till I can walk to the bus stop (I know, I shouldn't, but I have to) and find out how his day went...