Hans' crazy schedule means 6 hours of waiting for me
each week. Fridays is the easiest as I wait with my friend Y and we sometimes
do groceries or do nothing; waiting is easy when there is company. Tuesdays and
Saturdays are usually just sitting in a waiting room and waiting. It is not so
bad as I get to see other parents and share some stress. During one of those
waiting periods, I heard a parent talk about how expensive this English tutor
is for his daughter; he felt that $50/hr for grade 5 is a bit much as he is
already paying a lot for other lessons. I could relate and before I could
control myself, the words came out, "I can teach your daughter for way
less!" Why did I say that? I don't know!
Within a couple of weeks, I had 3 students. On
Tuesdays, grade 1 reading and on Saturdays, grade 5 writing and ESL
conversational! I don't care for the monetary aspect of these 3 hours; I simply
enjoy helping these 3 students of mine. It is a nice symbiotic relationship.
Last Tuesday, for the first time, I had to question
this set up. While I was gone for an hour and a half, Hans apparently had a
"bad day" ; got a little distracted and disruptive and a mom got
upset. I wasn't there to help. When I got back, I got feedback from both the
dance and piano teachers about Hans. For the first time, they both stated that
they weren't entirely sure of Hans' chances of getting in. Luckily, I didn't
cry in front of them; but bawled my eyes out in the car! I told Craigley that I
should focus on my own child and quit running around trying to help other
children. If I can't help my own child succeed, what does it matter where else
I succeed?!
Craigley had a point though; Hans is on his own in the
auditions. He has to manage himself and he can't depend on reminders from his
mother anymore. The auditions are in February; barely 2 months away.
Still, I let the teachers know that if I need to be
there for my child, I will be there. The grade 1 student has an amazing mom who
is providing her with the support that she needs. Currently, I am that support;
but they can always find another support. As a teacher, I am dispensable; but
not as a mother.
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