I’m sick of waiting. It feels like I’m wishing away the summer just to get to results day and that life is even more on hold than ever. My child maintenance payments have ended along with tax credits and child benefit next month, which wouldn’t be so bad but I still have DS2 with SN living with me, so there are a few money worries..
DS3 and I don’t seem to have our usual easy relationship, he’s definitely a bit grumpy. (Me too probably!) We’ve argued a bit about him not being interested in getting ready for uni. I’m trying not to stress him out by going on about results day, but it’s on my mind pretty constantly, so I can imagine he’s feeling It, too. He’s the only one out of his close mates who is moving away. Some friends aren’t going to uni, some are going to our local uni so perhaps he’s feeling that a bit, too. He won’t talk to me about how he’s feeling. He’s still in that teenagerish phase where any of my opinions are automatically wrong and stupid. I’m hoping uni cures him of that pretty sharpish.
In previous years we’ve had a holiday to break up the wait, the exams would have only finished mid June, I’d have been at work till mid July so it would have only been a 2 month wait in total. This interminable wait since March is really getting to me. I work in a school but not as a teacher so there hasn’t been much I can do. I went in to work a couple of times a week through June and early July but that’s all I’ve done. I never thought I’d be missing work! I usually love the summer holiday!
So you aren’t alone. It’s not terrible or anything, just dragging.