You’re Already Struggling with This School Year

How’s Your School Year Shaping Up?

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I’m hovering around a solid D+, feeling like I’m about 67 percent in the fail zone. But don’t worry—at this rate, I’ll be down to 20 percent before long.

Just last week, I was the star student in the art of keeping my kids’ school routines in order. I had a plan! Mornings were a well-oiled machine. I set out bowls and spoons next to the cereal, stocked the fridge with berries, tangerines, and bananas. I rose 30 minutes before my kids to brew coffee and sort through permission slips and homework pads that needed signing. My “Mom” folder, complete with labels from a label maker, held school newsletters, our carpool number, and a calendar marking school holidays.

By the time the bus rolled in at 4 p.m., I had the table ready with fresh fruit, a nutritious snack, and cups of chilled water. “Hang your backpacks up!” I cheerfully called as they came through the door. I made sure shoes were tucked away in the closet and old school papers were cleared from the counter.

Last week, I was on track to become the mother that Pinterest promised I could be.

The Reality Check

Fast forward to this week, and I’ve been jolted awake by a hungry child 20 minutes late because I forgot to set my alarm. In the after-school whirlwind, my kids have resorted to snacking on cookies and ham slices—treats I specifically prohibited just last week because they were “only for school.” I’m staring at a mountain of paper on my counter and think I need to sign at least 56 of them, returning them with either a check or a promise of indentured servitude.

We’re barely into the school year, and I’m already off my game. By winter break, I imagine we’ll be using our toes for math, and by year-end, my kids will be thriving on a diet of leftover holiday candy.

I refuse to feel ashamed, though. Shame is for those who think too highly of themselves. I’m just curious why all this organizing and preparation feels motivating in September but quickly transforms into yet another measure of my failure as October rolls around.

Attempts at Organization

In previous school years, I’ve attempted to shake things up by moving backpacks from hall hooks to the backs of dining chairs. I’ve hung cork boards, set schedules for everything from reviewing backpacks (4 to 4:15 p.m.) to family reading sessions (20 minutes post-dinner).

No matter what system I try, someone always reveals a homework assignment at 7:51 a.m. that I’ve never seen because we didn’t check backpacks the night before. (Spoiler alert: It was under the back porch.) Without fail, someone has to go to the bathroom (“It’s a poop, Mom!”) right when we’re supposed to be reading together as a family—an image even Clifford the Big Red Dog would find too saccharine for comfort. My kids are halfway to a friend’s house before I can ask, “Do you have anything for me to sign?” Their shoes are lost under couches or in the driveway, and the dog is literally munching on someone’s homework.

Embracing the Chaos

In short, it’s not just us; it’s them. The reason we struggle to keep our kids organized for more than the first four weeks of school is that chaos is woven into their very being. Add in school fundraisers, flyers igniting their sudden interest in trapeze lessons or combat chess club, PTA volunteering, and shopping for sneakers to replace the ones you bought just weeks ago—it’s no wonder finding a single pencil with an eraser has become a near-impossible feat.

We were never meant to win. We’re players in a game where managing losses is the best we can do, and victory is reserved for Pinterest and that one mom with the perpetually clean car interior (may her kids step in dog poop, amen). The rest of us are left to don our resigned faces as we help our child locate the power cord for the school laptop—the one that should be at the family charging station we set up back on Labor Day.

So, gear up with your rubber gloves and stash an extra pen and notepad in the car for those moments when you need to recreate a permission slip at the last second, because someone took the field trip form to the bathroom during reading time. Let’s be real: Your odds of getting that slip to the teacher tomorrow are pretty lousy.

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Summary

This article humorously chronicles the chaotic realities of managing a school year as a parent. It reflects on the initial optimism of having a structured routine, only to succumb to the inevitable chaos that ensues as the school year progresses. Despite the struggles, the message is one of acceptance—recognizing that perfection is unattainable and survival is the goal.

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