I Thought I Was Doing It for the Wrong Reason
There was a question I carried for a long time that I never said out loud.
Not to my friends, not to my family, not even really to myself in any direct way. I mean — I knew it was there. But I didn't say it. It just lived underneath everything else, surfacing mostly at night when the day was done and there was nothing left to distract me from it.
Am I homeschooling my son because it's right for him — or because I need him close to me?
I had lost his father. I was alone with my son in a way I hadn't expected to be, and I missed him when he was gone. Not just in the ordinary way that mothers miss children who are at school — in a way that felt rawer than that, more urgent, like the distance between us during those hours was something I couldn't afford. And when he started asking not to go, when the mornings got harder and I could see something in him that wasn't right, I started thinking seriously about pulling him out.
And that's when the question arrived.
Because I couldn't untangle it. I wanted him home and he needed something different and those two things were pointing in the same direction and I couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
Are you doing this for him, or for you?
I don't think I ever fully answered it. I'm not sure it's the kind of question that gets a clean answer.
What I believe now is that the grief made me open. It lowered something in me — some resistance to doing things differently — and that openness is part of why I was willing to make such a significant change when I saw that he needed one.
He needed to be pulled out. Not because I was grieving. Not because I wanted more time with him, though I did. He needed it because something wasn't working for him in that building, because he was telling me so every morning in the most honest way a child knows how, and because I was the person positioned to see it.
The reason I was open to seeing it — that might have had something to do with grief. But what I saw was real. And what I did about it was right.
Wanting something for yourself and choosing something for your child can both be true at the same time.
Both things. Neither one canceling the other out.
He is thriving. And I am close to him. Both of those things are true, and I have decided to stop treating that as suspicious.
But it took me longer to get there than it should have. And I almost let the question talk me out of something I already knew.
That's the next letter.
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A question I've been sitting with: Does the reason have to be purely selfless for the choice to be right?
Love,
Claire