Dan and I both work in secondary schools. Dan is a Maths Teacher, crazy I know, and I work in a secondary school office. Two completely different jobs. One similarity. School holidays. Continue reading “Back to School”
A few months before I was due to go back to work, we started the terrifying task of looking for a childminder for Alfie. We struck lucky. Or so we thought. We found a lovely childminder that Alfie seemed to like and was available for what we needed.
Unfortunately, just four and a half weeks after Alfie started with that childminder we had a text message, yes a text message, saying that she could no longer care for Alfie due to having a bad back and she would be terminating our contract immediately.
It is 9.30pm on a Sunday evening and I’m lay in bed wondering what I can do to not go to work in the morning… Continue reading “10 reasons why I don’t want to go to work in the morning”
I’ve spent the last few weeks trying to find a childminder, for Alfie, for when I go back to work in August. Continue reading “The guilt of going back to work”