Monday, 28 March 2016

I'm Not Gonna Count and You Can't Make Me

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Last night, one of my teacher friends posted a countdown on Facebook -- 47 days left in the school year. When I was working as a school counselor, I used to have similar countdowns. They started at different times of year, depending on the kind of year I was having.

This year is different. This year, I'm not about the countdown. In fact, I'm countdown-avoidant.

It's not because I'm retired from public school teaching, although that certainly is a factor. The bigger factor, though, is that the countdown of school days now represents something completely different.

The number of days remaining in my daughter's high school career.

I know it's coming, and I'm excited for her. We've embraced the college search and decision-making process, if not the paperwork. She's chosen a school I think she'll love, and I think we'll love visiting. The future looks rosy.

It also looks far away, both in terms of time and distance, and there's a part of me that wants to keep it that way.

I don't (really) want to keep her here forever. I know she's ready for this next step, and some days, so am I.

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But I'm not ready for the countdown. Not yet. This school year, not all days are created equal. Some are the days we just get through (today, a snow make-up day, being a notable example), others, days we cherish. Though I need to have a running calendar in my head to keep up with everything that's on the horizon, I'm not ready to put a big, red X on any of the days because each one of those red letters takes me one step closer to a launch I'm still preparing for.

So I'll keep track of the days, but I won't count them. I'll celebrate the milestones, but some days, I'll deny the path they're marking out because I'm not quite ready to follow it. By the end of the summer -- the days we don't count -- I'll be ready. I'll have to be.

But I won't be ready in 47 days.

Thursday, 24 March 2016

Friday Feature: Do Sports Hurt Academics?

Earlier this week, I came across an October 2013 article from The Atlantic entitled, "The Case Against High School Sports." In this piece, Amanda Ripley expounds on this idea:
The United States routinely spends more tax dollars per high-school athlete than per high-school math student�unlike most countries worldwide. And we wonder why we lag in international education rankings?
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As an educator whose daughter has been involved in our community/district's basketball program for eight years as both a player and a manager, I was immediately sucked in by the teaser, and, as I read the article, I found myself nodding along with Ms. Ripley's points.

As I went in search of the article to use it for this post, I came across something interesting.

A counterpoint.

In their article, "High School Sports Aren't Killing Academics" (published in the same month in the same magazine), Daniel H. Bowen and Colin Hitt argue just the opposite. Citing studies that correlate athletic excellence with academic excellence, the authors provide a completely different take on the same subject.

Fascinating.

Whichever side of the argument you come down on, I urge you to read both pieces, especially if your kids are involved in sports. Both articles are compelling and the authors do an excellent job of backing up their points, but more important, both raise questions we should be asking about excellence in both programs. Written in 2013, both pieces predate the recent findings of the negative lifelong impact of concussions in kids, evidence we need to factor into the way programs are run if we want our kids' futures to be as productive as their high school years.

If you'd like to share your thoughts, leave a comment. I'd love to know what you think.

Wednesday, 23 March 2016

A Writer Lives Here? How Can You Tell?

A few summers ago, I went on the Beach & Bay Cottage Tour in Bethany Beach, Delaware, with a friend of mine. We had a blast, and the homes were gorgeous, but let me just say that there wasn't a "cottage" in the bunch.

Writers are more likely to live in cottages, and rarely at the beach. We usually share these living spaces with family members who wonder why we find it necessary to spend so much time at the computer or scribbling our thoughts on scraps of paper. And since you're not likely to find our homes on any tour --  at least not until after we're famous and dead (in that order) -- I thought I'd share a few telltale signs that you're in the home of a writer.

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Books. Though some writers have cool hobbies like geocaching (Michelle!), many of us have hobbies that are more tame. Though I've heard that they exist, I've never actually met a writer who didn't love to read. If you're in a house where the books outnumber...well, practically everything, chances are good that a writer lives there.

Enough paper and writing implements to open a small business. I'm never more than one room away from a piece of paper/tablet/notebook and a writing implement. Every purse or tote bag I own has a small pad of paper in it, and you'll find a small notebook in the sun visor organizer and a spiral notebook in the driver's side door pocket of my car. (Writing implements are in the console. Oh, and one on the visor). This way, I'm always prepared to capture wayward impressions, ideas and observations that come to me when I least expect it.

Specific writing implements tucked into out-of-the-way places. Or behind closed doors. While anything with a point will work for jotting down ideas, writing is more serious business. Many writers have pens to suit not only specific tasks (planning, writing, revising), but also our moods. Color matters. So does the feel of the instrument and the way it glides across the page. Though I do most of my writing on a laptop, I often do my planning on paper, hand write first drafts of short pieces, and edit hard copies. And when I do, the writing implement I want to use had better not be in someone else's hand.

Other possibilities: You may also find clutter, dust and dirty dishes (signs of an impending deadline or a really good writing day), noise canceling headphones (for those times when the writer's family invokes their right to actually live in and make noise in the cottage) and makeshift offices in rooms of the house designated for other purposes such as sleeping, eating and relaxing.

If you call a writer or ring the doorbell and he or she doesn't respond, please don't take it personally. Any of the usual reasons (in the shower, out of earshot, on the phone) may hold true. Or perhaps, he or she is working, dressed in an outfit not meant to be shared with the general public. Catching a writer "mid-write" can be as dicey as catching a toddler before nap time; trust me when I tell you that coming back later may be the best thing you can do for all involved.

If you do get invited into a writer's lair, there's no need to be reverent. Just please understand that what looks like a mess to you may look like progress to us. If we have office doors, we close them for just that reason. If we don't, and we invite you in anyway, then we must really like you.

Ladies and gentlemen, this concludes our tour. For further details, ask a writer, or leave your questions in the comments below. Thank you for joining me, and please visit again.

Just don't touch the writing implements.

Monday, 21 March 2016

Dominoes, Jigsaw Puzzles and Tapestries

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When I found out I was going to be teaching only one class this semester, I panicked. With college tuition payments lurking just around the corner, every income source matters, and going from three classes (an anomaly) to one was a little scary.

Fortunately, the panic was short-lived. If there's one thing I've learned in the last four years, it's that God has a plan, and I'm not nearly as in control as I think I am. I figured if I was only teaching one class, it was because there was something else in my life I needed time for.

As it turned out, that thing was my daughter's final semester of high school. As I prepare to turn the calendar page to April, I have the sudden sense of responsibilities tumbling like dominoes. As we trade in college visits for college decisions, the finality of this part of my daughter's education and all it brings with it is beginning to hit. I refuse to participate in countdowns -- at least so far. They only add to the panic, and make it hard to enjoy the high school days that remain.

And that enjoyment can be pretty challenging anyway. It seems that we no sooner finish one thing than it's past time to embark on another, and avoiding the nag-ignore cycle that was so prevalent earlier in the year is more difficult than I thought it would be. One decision begets another, one event paves the way to the next and before I know it, she'll be accepting her diploma and moving her tassel as I breathlessly try to keep pace.

Until then, I'm enjoying the mundane tasks -- shoe shopping, answering texts, car rides together -- the little pieces that make up the jigsaw puzzle of life. Little pieces that a full course load would render challenging, if not impossible, to enjoy.
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I don't want the events of my daughter's last semester of high school to feel like items checked off a list; I want them to be strands of thread woven around the edges of her childhood tapestry. But that takes skill, patience and time. Some days, I'm not sure I have any of these, let alone all of them, but by concentrating on the last one and making deliberate decisions about how I spend my time, I'm more likely to tap into whatever expertise I do possess.

The tapestry is almost finished, and my daughter deserves every bit of beauty I can weave into it.

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Thursday, 17 March 2016

Friday Freebie: Think Like a Success

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As a glass half-full kind of person, I love the power of positive thinking. I also happen to enjoy list articles by Peter Economy, so this Friday Freebie was a hit on many levels.

Want to know what successful people are thinking? Check it out here.

I have a little trouble with #4, and while I usually embrace the rest of the list as well, I think #12 is my favorite.

How about you?