How's the first full week been everybody?
Ratty has changed from maths to further maths, further maths teacher is easily by far the front runner as favourite teacher.
He has talked to many new people, has looked into debate and citizen societies, done a gym induction, has agreed to look at some university open days this weekend to be prepared for this time next year early UCAS application.
He has been very stoic and whilst he wants to be Ratty when I wake him with the larks to catch the train, he has been getting up, packing his bag, giving me information, is trying to navigate this new life stage independently.
I have decluttered his room, to make it more "a'level" than secondary school.
He seems happy, for the time being. Which is great to see. Primary was dreadful for Ratty, secondary was ok, bit thwarted with covid lockdown but ok, he has been waiting for an educational environment where he fitted. And he seems to be much more fitted to this 6th form. It's an ambitious, and nationally recognised, newish, STEM heavy 6th form, conditional for the courses, and seems to be full of students that are on the whole looking at university and are interested in learning.
He leaves the house quite early, and that's it, we don't know when he will be back (although have some idea with his new expanded basically full time timetable), has to get public train transport, can leave college at free periods and has the freedom that we have tried to give him but in this day and age in a built up growing city has been hard.
There is a lightness about him after this week, that suits him, even though he has an intense schedule. And he's just said, after I pointed out, (we were talking about Angela Rayner nice light Friday night topic), that his college does the citizen group who communicate with local MPs and gets right stuck in with politics and social issues and if he wants to start being heard as a young person he should look at getting involved instead of talking to me, and he said "but I like talking to you" big arrrhhhhh, I gently pointed out it wasn't an either/or.
So this Friday is a good Friday in this household.
(A long journey ahead.......but just for this weekend I big glass of red wine as they are fed and watered)
Little on the other hand, sprained ankle, probably, couldn't possibly do PE and after school (expensive) football academy, hobbling around, got lots of love and attention this morning, is probably going to be absolutely fine for team league game tomorrow morning, because of course he is, his football team is his only love and the "oscar winning performance" of hobbling this morning, soft mum email to school, to rest the broken ankle was all a ploy to rest it for the "big game" because of course it was, I fall for it everytime. Everytime!