This has hands down been one of the strangest weeks of my life. From changes on the job front to oddities on the home front...everything has been one interesting cyclone of events over the past 6 or so days. In some instances I am torn, for instance I loved teaching 3rd grade and have never wanted to move higher or again go lower, I was content & comfortable...then things got shaken up and I was moved to 4th grade. Initially, i was apprehensive about the change and having to seemingly start over but there are some perks to having students that you are familiar with and not having to start over or begin a new.
On the flip side is home, I know something is afoot and yet I don't know what. I can surmise a storm is brewing based on general statements and hints. I don't exactly know what is wrong, although I have my suspicions. And it feels strange but I NEVER want the ones I love to hurt, because of my doing or because of another's. Since this is not of my doing I feel helpless in rectifying the situation, in helping one of the people I care about the most cope with their position. Somethings aren't meant to be fixed, at least not by me...so I guess all I can do is be the Friend I have always been; an ear to listen, a heart to care and a shoulder to cry on!