Not Another Homeschool Blog

My dog died

Mini Shnauzer 15 years old. Died from Congestive heart failure. It was the saddest thing ever. We are all so sad and the other dog is freaked.

Meanwhile, I kept busy by moving into a new store space as well as the ton of other things I had to do this week

My youngest homeschooled child gets her college degree

Tomorrow I pack a bag and drive a couple of hours to my daughter's college. I realize that is a short drive for an overnight stay but an intimate college has intimate ceremonies and that includes an event Friday night, and graduation Saturday morning... hence, hotel and overnight bag.

I dropped my daughter off at her college less than 4 years ago, my only daughter. It didn't take long for her to find me some more daughters for me to love. Not all survived the journey at this college, but tomorrow, I will be cheering for at least 4 graduates, not one. I love them all like they are my own... as a matter of fact, I spoke to one of them on the phone for over an hour today. Two of the girls in particular, her besties, couldn't be more like her if I raised them myself. They are literally her left and right hands. I pray that they stick together through all the good and bad that this world has to offer. While my daughter is always my daughter first this trio she has created has me excited for what is to come next.

But back to my daughter. This homeschooled kid (center), who the preschool teacher said could not learn to count, who the Kindergarten teacher said was too fidgety and that she would make a good athlete, who the first grade teacher insisted needed ritalin, who I decided to homeschool for her sanity, this kid, is finishing college before her 21st birthday. This means she started college right after her 17th (summer birthday) and she will turn 21 while she is away at her internship this summer. She may not be Einstein, but she is graduating with a 3.67 GPA and in record time, as her last semester was merely a formality and at her pleasure. She had met the requirements for graduation in 7 semesters.

That is all. My heart is full.

Oh good, I'm not dying

So apparently, my vitamin D level is very, very, very low. That would explain the exhaustion and weakness. I am taking supplements. I have to follow up with a battery of other doctors I have been avoiding... yay. I did get to the orthopedist who doesn't really know why my leg goes numb, but we will try physical therapy and see if there is a change. (I have good insurance, so we can monkey around for a while, I guess).

Meanwhile, I really, really, really, really need to get this homeschool book done. So many people are calling me for advice... and it seems black people are leaving the schools en-mass. They are figuring out what I figured out a dozen or so years ago. No child's best interest will ever be looked after... it is for the good of the group, which rarely serves individual.... and if you're black, it serves you even less.

Read: Young, Gifted, and Black, Prepare to fight for your education.

Still alive, the Zika didn't get me

I finally kinda feel like myself after the flu last winter, and my mini vacation.

I costumed a few shows last winter, and kept up with my board duties, and that pretty much kept me offline.

Here are a few pics of what I have been doing.