I’ve never done well with change. I usually like things the way they’ve always been. Sometimes,though,change is forced upon a person and there’s no choice in how things happen and you have to roll with the punches. I’m experienced with that. I’ve done it a lot this summer. I can handle a little bit here and there. What I don’t deal well with is too much all at once.
My baby girl starts Kindergarten in 2 days,my baby boy starts preschool in 3 weeks,and I have a part time job. Whew! The job I’m excited about –it’s working at the preschool for 6 hours a week –the same 6 hours that Nick is at preschool anyway. Nick starting preschool is another one I’m excited about. His teacher is fantastic and I’ll be right across the hall so if he ever needed anything,Momma would be right there. Megan starting Kindergarten,though? I’m not the least bit excited about that. I’m happy for Megan –I know she’ll have a fantastic time once she gets there,but I miss her when she’s at a friend’s house for just one day. How am I going to manage being without her day after day? This is one change I’m having a whole lot of trouble with.