What a crazy time to be alive! I am not one to follow the news that much because years ago I discovered that it caused too much anxiety over things I cannot control or help. It can also be very depressing to watch every day. I didn’t see this pandemic coming at all. I had no idea what had been happening in China at all or even that some friends of ours had been displaced and were back in Canada because of it all. I had been in my little get it done bubble for a while now I guess.
News of covid broke out into our community in mid to late February but nothing in terms of it being a pandemic. I had very little information and the only bit I did know what that it was comparable to the flu. Great. Nothing I need to worry about. On with everything else that consumes my life everyday. March break comes and still, not really on my radar. Folks, I get back and the school is buzzing with talk about this covid business by the end of the first week. Flash-forward to the next week and we’re having meetings about it and what we may have to do. Say what? In a matter of days after that, school was closed for two weeks. A week later, indefinitely.
To say this came as a shock to me would be an understatement. I had no idea it would come to this. When they first cancelled I truly believed we’d be back in two weeks. As I started consuming information about the virus, it became more and more apparent what was going to happen. I had so many questions. I was so confused. Totally riddles with anxiety and stress about what this new normal would look like. I will be honest, there is no “new” normal. Nothing about this is normal and it saddens me to think that our old normal won’t come back.
I have around a million opinions about how everything is unfolding around me but none of it is within my control so I am trying to remain positive, do my part to help flatten the curve and try to make the best of it. We are all in a fragile mental state of mind in my house right now. The kids are struggling because of the length of duration of the self-isolation. They worry about their future and most of all, both cannot wait to go back to school. They love school just like their mama does. It’s really rough everywhere and we’re just trying to remain positive through all this.
Since I have been terrible at keeping up with my blog this school year (I promise it’s not laziness!) so I decided to start busying myself with writing about the different stuff we’re been doing in class, what new things I have tried this year and all the different projects I had on the go before this all started. I will also be able to show you what our home learning plans look like in my neck of the woods.
Have a Hoppy Easter!


Sporting my new school sweatshirt