The Empty School
Do you ever wonder what it will be like to be DONE homeschooling? The question might have crossed my mind a couple of times over the last 15 or 16 years, but I never dwelt on it -- I didn't have time! My life was crammed with the "side-effects" of homeschooling -- musical instruments, field guides, insect pins, cookbooks, tools of every imaginable kind, shelves of wonderful children's fiction, trips to theatre rehearsals and music lessons, and occasional algebra problems. It was a lifestyle we loved, and we immersed ourselves in it with abandon. Now that we've closed our home school and we stand looking back over the collection of paraphernalia that remains from that wonderful period of our lives, I am convinced that the very hardest thing about homeschooling was stopping.
Nothing really prepared me for the empty house my husband and I returned to after we helped our youngest move into his dorm a month ago. I often said that he was gone so much his last few years at home that I didn't see how it could be much different once he left. But it IS different, very different... and I don't like it much yet.
I do not say this to intimidate those of you who are about to graduate your youngest child. In the course of getting to know some of our wonderful customers, I often detect a note of trepidation in the voices of moms who have devoted their lives to the education and rearing of their children and are wondering what it will be like to actually finish the job. It is a thing worth pondering here, especially since we have come to this place so recently ourselves.
People speak of the "empty nest syndrome." Well, our "nest" isn't empty -- there are still two of us here, along with frequent guests, and our children pop in once in a while-- but what seems so difficult is that our school is empty. The place of discovery doesn't have the same luster. Yes, it is true that my husband and I will keep learning new skills, and enjoying new books, new places, and new opportunities for the Lord to teach us. The lifestyle of learning that we imparted to our children belonged to us first, and we have not lost it. But unfortunately, the day-in and day-out FUN of learning with our children in the formative years of their lives is over. Done.
I also toyed with the thought that we could have tried to convince our children to stay home longer, to go to a school nearby and live at home... but I knew THAT was futile thinking! There is no doubt in our minds that our children are both exactly where the Lord wants them -- it just doesn't happen to be very close to home. Is there anywhere a Christian parent would want their child to be MORE than in the center of God's will? Of course not!
Despite the changes, He does not change. Joan |



