children, Life, Loss, parenting, reality, Writing

How we Respond when Consistency Goes

Consistency.

Something many of us want as much as currency or a walk in the park when some of us have been constrained in close quarters.

Consistency is a stranger to me. It is uncommon to many right now.

There are those without jobs because of COVID-19.

There are those who, like me from March to May, worked from home and taught my children.

In a few weeks, some parents will take their Kindergartener’s first picture in front of the school while socially distanced from others.

I will turn my head away after I drop off my son, and focus on the school across the street.

It does not matter what we experience:

job loss,

line up for food,

COVID-19 itself,

unexplained abdominal tumors,

tornadoes,

hurricanes,

or an empty Kindergarten desk in my heart,

Life keeps moving. This is the only consistency in view.

I will walk forward as a mother to my son first with Corrie’s memory and spirit. I will teach again this year.

I will keep writing the poems and memoir. Keep up my Memorial Kinder Walk.

I will take the content given in the pattern presented and teach again with the same STEAM and project based learning mindset in which I have taught for three years in an altered COVID-19 environment.

My LEGOs and books will go with me as I leave the eighth grade hall and go to seventh. I will find a way both personally and professionally with those who have stood by my side to continue to navigate the storm waters.

I have no control over the inconsistencies.

But I can control how I walk after them.

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