A year or so ago, I walked away from being involved with the parent teacher organization at the little man's school. I was president, I was struggling with my post surgical recovery, we were attempting to add to our family and something had to give.
So, I walked away and just became a mom. It was a struggle, because that's not who I am. I want what's best for the school, and my son. By not being involved, I didnt have a say, and I felt a huge disconnect.
Let's face it, I missed it.
I missed being involved and doing things to make school a fun, happy place. I missed planning events. I missed being part of them. I missed all that jazz.
And so did my son.
So last night, I put on my big girl panties and a big smile and followed my heart.
Now I'm back in the saddle again.
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