Every day has gone so slowly, I know she's doing it for herself and for her studies, but it was still a drag to go on a day without hanging out with her as we would usually do. Should I have just enrolled her in a different school instead of putting her through homeschool? f**k. I should have done that. I shook my head and prepared her first meal for today. I even put a little note for her to do great and that we're always here if she ever needs a break from studying. I have been doing this for the past week, and my sad little attempt of getting her nose out of the books has been unsuccessful.
Once everything was set on the tray, I headed up to our room. I gently knocked before heading in. I placed the tray beside her.
"You know, the week is almost over. We can hang out soon. You don't
