As someone who has embarked on the exhilarating journey of homeschooling, I understand the spectrum of emotions that accompany this decision, particularly on the first day. The anticipation is often overshadowed by a lingering anxiety that begs the question, “Am I truly prepared for this?” However, when I decided to homeschool my son seven years
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Reflecting on the birth of my son, Rye, in 2016, it feels as though the tapestry of time has woven a separate reality since then. The atmosphere was charged with hope; the nation was on the cusp of a new era, having witnessed the uplifting presidency of Barack Obama, with Hillary Clinton seemingly poised to