How time flies....
I so vividly remember thinking when Amuktha was a month old that I will never send my baby to school as I don't want to spend so much time being away from her.
But then, last year it happened. She turned 5, it really felt like the blink of an eye. This is not exaggeration when I say this, it did feel like it was all happening too fast and now I am here one year later wishing she was still going to KinderGarten. But, no she will be a "
First Grader". I don't think I can take this growing up so fast any more.
Some times I think I should just quit working and stay home. Well, what would I do?They will still be away at school and I find myself complaining that it is hard to manage two kids all alone and it is challenging to meet their demands and satisfy their needs. I guess it's just that I miss their babyhood and their toddler years. So, all I can do is cherish today as I am going to miss this day a year later.
I felt emotional when I went to pick her up from school, hand their teachers a thank you gift and say good-bye to B5- the classroom where it all started-the place where my baby took her small steps into this big world. What's wrong with me? I kept thinking. I got all sentimental and teary eyed hugging her teachers. Mrs.Martin & Mrs.Chang. I think they did a great job. Amuktha did blossom in school.
There were all the weekly spell tests about which I would stress out and stress her out too. The homeworks for which I had to constantly be behind her and get her to complete, after a long day at school. Then there were the spring and winter programs, the songs from which haunt me at night even now. The worst of all -being tardy-driving like a maniac in the safest possible way to get to school on time. Well, there were other things like trying to be diplomatic with teachers while convincing them to select her for the "important" role in the plays. Can't believe I did that. Asking the teachers "what I should do " for her to be the student of the day more than the other kid, just to see the excitement in her eyes when she displayed her "student of the day" sticker...
When I look at her, I see this confident, independent young girl who knows her way around things. I am impressed when she gets up to her teachers without hesitation if she has to make a point. I am impressed the way she handles friends who bully her. I am impressed to see how well behaved she is
and mostly I am impressed to see that she knows what she wants.
Well, I do see the flip side too. She has gone from this ever complying pre-schooler to always questioning kinder-gartener who doesn't hesitate to question me. I see the so called attitude, yes she does have some. I am slowly learning to take a step back, be ready to have a reason, an excuse of why I did what I did, be ready to apologize if I am proved to be wrong and most importantly to accept that not any more does she think I am the super-woman who knows and does everything. This is a very humbling experience. She thinks "I am a ruler". I have a long way to master the art of being a mother. Thanks baby girl for making me a better person.
I am glad, we decided to have one more child..cos my days of being the super-woman don't seem to be coming to an end with the little one yet...