Ding, ding, ding!! Stop right here…
When kids grow up and make choices we disagree with, it’s not ‘our’ fault. They have a free will. You alone are not responsible for your kids, your husband is as well.
I doubt they will get a poor education in China. My husband comes from a missionary family; his dad and siblings were born and raised in China. They are all well educated, good, Christian people.
Do you feel guilty about not homeschooling merely because of academic standards? Do you have the idea that somehow homeschooling will protect your kids from the outside world? Is homeschooling a reflection on you as a mother?
Thank you for your straightforwardness and reminder that I alone am not responsible. I hear the concept repeated all the time that the mother must be perfect or she will screw up her kids. It is too much pressure. It makes me want to escape sometimes, which is exactly why I love and NEED my solo outings to just be myself with no responsibilities for a couple hours.
Do you feel guilty about not homeschooling merely because of academic standards?
No, I am constantly hearing how bad public schools are, from an academic and moral perspective. But yes, I feel badly about the idea of not homeschooling because of what my kids would be exposed to, and the education they would not be getting. I know a private school has the potential to be the best of what we could obtain for our kids, though.
Do you have the idea that somehow homeschooling will protect your kids from the outside world?
Yes, it does protect them somewhat. They are still little, though, so the major concerns wouldn’t be as relevant until later. Exposure to drugs, sex, and anti-Christian teachings is extremely likely within a few years’ time.
Is homeschooling a reflection on you as a mother?
Yes, but not by choice. If I were completely honest, I would consider myself to be a reluctant homeschooler, but trying to do my best for the sake of my family. I was a teacher at a local, private Christian school (not the parish school my daughter attended) for several years prior to the birth of my first, so I know I
am capable of being a good teacher, and I derive a certain amount of satisfaction overall from doing a good job, but I hate the moment we start lessons for the day and I love the moment we finish up. I don’t know what my problem is. I feel like I need an attitude adjustment. Maybe I am just burnt out. Next week is our last week of lessons for the whole year, and I am so ready to be done.
But the problem is, I think that I kind of look at homeschooling as a justification for me being home. Same with the fact of being pregnant or taking care of babies. I was not raised to believe that a woman may stay home with her family, but my husband was raised with his mother home, and he wanted that for our children. I wanted it too, because I knew how special it was to him and how much our children would benefit. But, for years, I struggled with depression after staying home with the babies. Once I became Catholic, the depression lifted quite a lot, and then we started homeschooling soon after that, when we pulled my daughter out of kindergarten at the parish school halfway through the year (we found her hiding in her closet rocking back and forth crying by herself because she had been humiliated by others a couple times and she was certain it would continue happening). So, for a while, I had a purpose. Take care of my daughter’s emotional needs while seeing to her academic needs. Well, we tried putting her back in for 2nd grade, and it wasn’t any better than kindergarten, so for third grade, she was back at home and homeschooling again. It was much more of a wrench for me this time around. I have lost friendships and social opportunities and have become extremely isolated once again.
Another poster was correct that we are to serve.
But what if in our serving others, we completely lose our uniqueness? I have spent so much time taking care of others that I have no time for anything. And I KNEW this would happen if I took up homeschooling again. I warned my husband of my worries and we made a plan to avoid it. And yet we still failed to avoid those consequences. The only thing that I do for myself these days is participating in discussions here at CAF, which really picked up when I discovered I was pregnant again and we made the choice to not tell anyone about it because we didn’t want to hear the condemnation for it. I am happy about adding to our family, but I hate being pregnant. So I really really don’t want to hear people judging me about it.