First World Problems
Mar. 16th, 2011 09:48 pmI am drowning. In a sea of First World Problems, but I am still drowning.
We applied for financial aid for Punk's fancypants Montessori preschool and they offered us a $2000 scholarship for next year. Unfortunately, that's not enough for us to feasibly send her to that school, the school she loves that has been very good for her this year in terms of keeping her stimulated and also encouraging her out of her comfort zone (Punk does not like to do anything that she thinks is "hard"). It was such a good fit for her and even though she is the youngest in her class this year, you would never know it and she is very comfortable there. But it is so expensive and with a second now in day care, there's just no way we can pay the price tag. We really needed $5000 off to make it work. I have her parent-teacher conference on Monday and I will probably bawl my way through it.
On top of that, going back to work totally sucks. I mean, the people at my job are happy to see me, and the kids I returned to are happy to see me, but my heart is not in it, my head is not in it, and I don't get nearly enough sleep to be able to effectively use my brain in that way. I am sort of floating through the job which isn't really working when I am taking countless referrals and doing tons of intakes, which generate tons of paperwork and involve tons of thinking/diagnosing/making treatment plans. I would really just rather be home with my kids, especially since I won't even be able to send Punk to the place I love next year.
Part of me would like to find another job, or go back to the Early Intervention stuff I loved and felt super competent at, but then I remember that this job gives me summers off to be with my kids and I feel like I have to stay there forever. It just all seems so heavy right now.
My most beloved cat, Daedalus, has recently started losing fur in little clumps on both sides of his body. It doesn't look like an allergy or a reaction or a fungus or anything, it is just falling out. And I am terrified that something is dreadfully wrong with him, so soon after Ralphie died. I don't think I can handle it.
I'm just in way over my head and I don't really know what to do. One foot in front of the other, I guess, but it's just so hard on so little sleep. I feel like I start the day already almost entirely out of coping skills just by having to haul myself up out of an exhausted stupor, and then to be totally swamped at work and not thrilled about where my kids are going to be, etc. It is too much.
We applied for financial aid for Punk's fancypants Montessori preschool and they offered us a $2000 scholarship for next year. Unfortunately, that's not enough for us to feasibly send her to that school, the school she loves that has been very good for her this year in terms of keeping her stimulated and also encouraging her out of her comfort zone (Punk does not like to do anything that she thinks is "hard"). It was such a good fit for her and even though she is the youngest in her class this year, you would never know it and she is very comfortable there. But it is so expensive and with a second now in day care, there's just no way we can pay the price tag. We really needed $5000 off to make it work. I have her parent-teacher conference on Monday and I will probably bawl my way through it.
On top of that, going back to work totally sucks. I mean, the people at my job are happy to see me, and the kids I returned to are happy to see me, but my heart is not in it, my head is not in it, and I don't get nearly enough sleep to be able to effectively use my brain in that way. I am sort of floating through the job which isn't really working when I am taking countless referrals and doing tons of intakes, which generate tons of paperwork and involve tons of thinking/diagnosing/making treatment plans. I would really just rather be home with my kids, especially since I won't even be able to send Punk to the place I love next year.
Part of me would like to find another job, or go back to the Early Intervention stuff I loved and felt super competent at, but then I remember that this job gives me summers off to be with my kids and I feel like I have to stay there forever. It just all seems so heavy right now.
My most beloved cat, Daedalus, has recently started losing fur in little clumps on both sides of his body. It doesn't look like an allergy or a reaction or a fungus or anything, it is just falling out. And I am terrified that something is dreadfully wrong with him, so soon after Ralphie died. I don't think I can handle it.
I'm just in way over my head and I don't really know what to do. One foot in front of the other, I guess, but it's just so hard on so little sleep. I feel like I start the day already almost entirely out of coping skills just by having to haul myself up out of an exhausted stupor, and then to be totally swamped at work and not thrilled about where my kids are going to be, etc. It is too much.
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Date: 2011-03-17 02:31 am (UTC)I am mostly off the Internet, I am doing writing retreat week and am car less and swamped until next week, but if you want to hang out adn have a chat next week, lemme know.
Also, Scout has regularly had bald spots, she chews her fur off. It's a stress reaction. Are you swure it's coming out in clumps, that he's not chewing it off? If it is fallign out, it could be thyroid, super common in cats and no big deal. I hope he's Ok. :(
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Date: 2011-03-17 11:30 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-03-17 07:43 am (UTC)I hope the situation improves soon.
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Date: 2011-03-17 08:08 am (UTC)I hope it gets easier... maybe the school can give her a larger scholarship?
How old is your youngest one?
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Date: 2011-03-17 11:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-17 03:37 pm (UTC)Also, I'm home tonight, but car less and if you wanted to come here and we could walk to ice cream at Friendly's.... or herrell's or...but I totes understand if you'd rather sleep.
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Date: 2011-03-17 11:31 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2011-03-17 10:11 pm (UTC)I hope things turn around soon. That's hard stuff.
Thinking of you.
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Date: 2011-03-18 04:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-18 05:39 am (UTC)2) hugs
3) lack of sleep is debilitating.
4) you can find a great school that you and she will love for a lot less money, I am sure of it.
5) more hugs
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Date: 2011-03-21 01:11 pm (UTC)