 In sixteen hours, NaNoWriMo will be over again.  I realized about November 15th that I wasn't going to meet my goal this year.  I have a terrific idea that I'm thrilled about and can't wait to explore.  But this year, things just didn't click the way I hoped they would after having participated last year.  Here are some reasons why.
In sixteen hours, NaNoWriMo will be over again.  I realized about November 15th that I wasn't going to meet my goal this year.  I have a terrific idea that I'm thrilled about and can't wait to explore.  But this year, things just didn't click the way I hoped they would after having participated last year.  Here are some reasons why.1.  Last year, I wasn't taking any Master's classes.  And granted, this semesters classes were a joke and a half, including assignments about how to integrate a yo-yo into my classroom and how to
 validate information about a half-human half horse from the Enquirer (really?) but they still took up time, energy and all creative ideas.
2.  I'm in a primary presidency that is the most fluid I've ever experienced.  We have teachers who won't call in subs, not enough people to fill callings, more people leaving...I guess this isn't uncommon right now, but since I was put in as the second counselor in July, we have never had enough teachers for everything and we still don't have a secretary. It's kindof a frazzled time in our ward right now and I am feeling that as well.
3.  I have more kids involved in more things, and not even over the top.  Will has scouts every Tuesday, which is also the same day Ellie has dance and every other one, I have a presidency meeting.  Just people going places.
4.  We have been SICK.  My kids missed the first part of November with either Swine Flu or Influenza A (they aren't even testing anymore) so that was a stress to find people who could cover as I only have so many days I can take off from school.  Then I spent a week with an annoying dry hacking cough that only flared up at night, you know, when I was trying to sleep.  Throw in Thanksgiving, my kitchen experiments, my quest to not eat out, and writing just didn't make it to the top of the priority list.
What did I learn?  Well, for one of the first times in my life, I let something go.  I have learned that only I can determine the size of my plate AND how much to put on it.  I really wanted to have success this year, but it wasn't essential.  I think my ability to let that go made this past holiday much more enjoyable and I'm thrilled with the experiences I'm having with my kids.  
Last night, Will, Ellie and Enoch played Apples to Apples, Jr.

They are getting old enough that they can think in abstract terms, make comparisons, etc.  It was HILARIOUS.  Catie and I played UNO (minus the Draw Two and Draw Four cards so the game doesn't outlast her attention span)   I love it when she wins.  She raises her little hands above her head (touchdown pose) and says "YEESSSS!"  That's my girl.
Another positive from this experience is that I now have two stories I can work through. I would really like to get them to the point where they are publishable, whether or not that ever happens.  I enjoy writing and really think it is going to be just what I need in the future, when the Master's is done, and I want that creative outlet.  And yes, I have every intention of participating, and winning, next year.  
 
 


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