An 8.30am meeting means I’m going to bed early. I know its not going to be an easy meeting. It’s hard to sit & listen to teachers who are full of praise for Nickys work ethic whilst being critical of his behaviour. I’m going to sit quietly & listen. Hopefully we can come up with a workable plan. I’m not going to stress things I can’t control. That’s a total lie because I will stress haha. At least I’m organised so up & out is the plan. I can dread it all I like. I don’t get a choice about attendance.
I am so tired tonight. Most of my teenagers where in wind Mum up mode right until bed-time. I realised that I don’t have any close friends with kids. How that happened I don’t know. I really don’t know anyone who’s had teenagers & lived through it. Everyone I’m close friends with are childless. I wonder if I done that on purpose lol. I’m off to bed,. Goodnighty
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