Why? I get the crazy looks and the stupid questions. I didn't tell anyone we were homeschooling for a long time because I SO did not want to hear the judgements. What does it matter anyway? I am a mom, doing my best, trying to help my children succeed just like every other (mostly) mom out there. So why does anyone care? And who are they to tell me what is best for the kids that I have been with 24/7 from day one?
To be honest, I used to think homeschoolers were weird and crazy too.
So I have decided that I don't care anymore. I have come to realize that people will judge either way. Now that I homeschool I get well meaning folks on this end judging me because I am taking my daughter to PK and because I am still supportive of public, private, and charter schooling. Like I have said before, I just want every child to succeed. It just doesn't happen the same way for everyone. M likes personal tutoring, K loves the classroom. Baby A likes to chew on the mouse pad. They are all just so different.
I just want to make sure to point out that I am
SOOOO not against public, private, or charter school systems! I am sad about some things that go on but I firmly believe that
all systems have to succeed for our society to succeed. We should all be doing what we can to ensure that our children our learning successfully AND supporting others doing the same thing for their children. We're all just families trying to do our best. Stop criticizing and start supporting (oops, soap box...) :)

I decided to homeschool for a lot of different reasons, number one being that I just never felt good about taking M to school. There wasn't one day in kindergarten or first grade that I felt good dropping him off. I always felt like I was doing the wrong thing. However, M excelled in kindergarten. He learns so dang quickly. Reading came naturally as well as math. So I told myself that despite my gut, this was right. Then came first grade. M and I both really liked his teacher. She was so sweet and good with the kids but my gut just kept gnawing away at me until I was getting anxious when leaving M at school. I felt like some crazy lady though. I felt like I must just be paranoid. I felt like even though I had been wanting to homeschool from the start, everyone would think I was weird and stupid. Who wants an overly energetic boy at home all day, right? Well, me. That's who. Anyway, the March of first grade came in with a bang. Like a lion, for real. M started getting into all kinds of trouble at school. He was spacing out, getting bored, talking to his classmates, coming home on yellow or red every day, even though he had been on green every day since September. He was becoming a "yellow" kid to the teacher and to himself. He was coming home angry and depressed everyday, walking to the car with slumped shoulders, dragging his backpack behind him. He lost interest in reading and math, both things he had loved previously. I started volunteering even more in class and saw a few things, kids were being mean, Teacher wasn't realizing it, and Teacher had 22 other students to cater to, making it impossible to cater to my speedy learner, or any other child who was "different". Mr M picks things up super fast. He HATES repetitive work. So when M felt he understood what was going on he would start to tune the rest out. His teacher sat at her desk at the back of the classroom and taught from her Ipad, projecting lessons onto the board at the front of the room. M needs to connect with people so unless he was sitting right next to Teacher, he had a hard time connecting, focusing, and learning. He'd get bored and start talking to or bugging the kids around him, getting him into trouble. The kids started excluding him and being mean when M acted like he was saddened by their actions. I tried to boost his confidence and help him understand that he couldn't let them see him upset, but Mr M is the most tender hearted little boy. He can't even sit through a Disney movie without burrowing his head in a blanket and covering his ears. He's so sweet and never wants to hurt anyone. He's the one on playgroud looking for those who don't have friends.
I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't drive home hiding tears behind my sunglasses after watching him shuffle his feet and slumped shoulders to the car. I couldn't hear another story about how "so and so" told him he wasn't good at a game and that he couldn't play. I couldn't volunteer in a classroom where I was helping children memorize the DIBELS practice tests so that their scores wouldn't hold the class back (thank you No Child Left Behind). I just couldn't ignore my gut any longer. I kept M home for a week. Life was
amazing. We finished all of this classwork, homework, and our own little projects in just 4 hours everyday. M was happy and loving, even with his pesky little sister :) Life was so good again. Things were right.
M finished first grade and that was it! We started a soft routine of school at home starting in June. It went well and my confidence in myself and our ability grew. Then a magical thing happened. My husband hopped on board our little crazy-train! I was free!
We have been homeschooling (real homeschooling) for 2 weeks now and it's been the best time. I have never,
ever, felt so good about a decision I've made regarding my children. Seriously! It's been so fun. M goes to a charter school to participate in elective classes. This year he will have Animal Encounters, Lego Robotics, and Engineering. He LOVES his classes and teachers. I felt so good at the school! For the first time EVVVVER he leaves school so excited that he can't stop talking about it! That has honestly never happened. I could never get him to tell me what he learned/did at school. We hold classes outside, we go on outings, we learn what my kids are really interested in, and best of all, we spend time together! I love it! We also are part of a co-op I started and a Lego club. We get to explore, adventure, run and play anytime we want! Together! And yes, M and K are getting plenty of social interaction. The opportunities in the homeschool community are so many that it can be overwhelming!
So this is a long version of my homeschooling story! I hope it may help other families who may find themselves in similar circumstances. Please feel free to ask questions and/or leave me comments!