My anxiety got to me.
By Wednesday night my heart was racing.
And then class started.
I fell into the norm.
I participated in meaningful discussions.
At the end of the day I remembered why I was excited about this.
I will be bonding with 7 other students who think like I do – who are working toward a common goal.
I am finding the me I want to be when I grow up 😉
Eli asked me this morning about my first day of school. I told him it was fabulous. He asked me what I did during recess. I told them there wasn’t one. He frowned and said I needed to find a new school. I hugged him and told him I hoped his first day was as fabulous as mine was.