So we know I'm neurotic about my grades. my papers. my professors. my labs. my lab partners. my future plans. my past schedules.
And we know I'm neurotic about my running. my pace. my distance. my dedication to my training schedule. my dedication to my brand of shoes. my race schedule.
But, am I really a Neurotic Mother?
Yes. Yes I am.
We got an automated message today from my kid's school about teacher assignments, and the new assistant principal and due to staffing changes the letters aren't going out until Aug 28... AUG 28~ really? Really? I'm dying here, and now I know I have to wait another MONTH to know if my OCD child is going to get the right teacher to help her with her OCD tendencies. Uhg. Maybe I'm neurotic about my own school stuff so I don't have to think about the Public School system.