Noah’s teacher is currently sitting pretty at the top of my shit list.
This whole having kids in school is still so new to me… But having Noah as one of those kids is harder! I love that kid, don’t get me wrong!
He has a difficult time in school. It isn’t the material, because he knows that. It’s sitting down and just finishing his work that is the problem. Steve and I have been trying so hard to spark excitement in him… But nothing so far.
Today when I went in to the school to see if Noah was really good yesterday like he said he was. She said he was okay, emphasis on okay. She asked me if he had attention problems and if I had ever considered… I knew where she was going with that.. I cut her off. I told her I felt he was too young to be pumping drugs into his undeveloped brain.
I’m so mad! We aren’t even two weeks in and I feel like she’s giving up. I was able to get ahold of his teacher from last year. She was a wonderful woman! Noah came to her with numerous issues! He was experiencing a big move, he had never been to school or daycare before, and was awful… But by the end of the year, he was finishing all of his assignments in class and stopped going to the office so often. She even took time to have a baby. She agreed to meet with his current teacher and give her tips about things she found useful.
Ugh I’m stressed!!!!
I passed my test though!!! So I’m going to nursing home tomorrow for a new job. Bye, bye subway!
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