Where to begin?!? Let's start with this morning...it started out fine Barb arrived early and we all chatted in the kitchen. The kids didn't even cry when I left (I had expected them to do so since they've had Mommy time for two weeks) and they blew kisses and waived out the front door as I drove away. I had such a wonderful holiday that I wasn't at all bitter about going back. I was actually anxious to hear all the cute Santa stories and have the students tell me all about their favourite gifts, etc.
The morning went pretty well but my little "friend" (those who know him will know exactly who I'm talking about) was on the edge...I was mindful of how hard to push him to complete his work because I knew he could blow at anytime having been out of the school routine for a while. Then morning recess came around,
a fore mentioned "special friend" had an incident on the playground, which I had to deal with since I was on duty. While the rest of my class was in music, I took half of my planning time "chatting" with said "friend" regarding behaviour expectations and prompting him to start the school year off right by following our class pledge (which by the was only has one rule: Respect!) Anyway, after what I thought was a good chat I sent him down to music for the last 15 minutes.
Lunch time was nice, sat down with MY Donna and ate a nice sushi and
miso soup lunch made by my friend Sara, which was quite a treat! It all went downhill after that! Ugh!
The afternoon went by...blah blah blah....let's get to the juicy part...
At dismissal time my "special friend" had a complete meltdown...and I mean
meltdown!!! Throwing his boots in the air trying to break overhead lights, whipping his jacket around trying to hit people, ripping anything and everything off the walls, threatening his teacher with her life (that would be me!!!) as in I quote "I'm going to punch your face in and strangle you half to death you annoying teacher" Oh How nice eh?!? So does anyone want to bitch about how I get two months off during the summer!?!? Not only did I have to deal with that but I was also trying to get the 24 other students in my class off to their proper buses without being assaulted. Oh ya! But wait it gets better.
SO after my little friend hit me with his jacket countless times I had enough...off I went to the
principal's office. After a 40 minute ordeal...some of which included restraining him and his trashing
of my boss' office my "special friend's" mother picked him up! Good gravy! I was anxious to head home let me tell ya!
Anyway, the day is done! I had a glass a wine, took a jacuzzi, read a few chapters of my book,
snuck into Abbey and Michael's room to stare at them while they slept and thanked God they are mine and...
all is good in the world again! My "special student" will not be at school tomorrow! So it'll be smooth sailing! Who can give me a pep talk for Monday?!?