Hi there, I'm struggling big time although it's 8 months on. I moved my son for now looking back all the wrong reasons, he was my first child to go to school and I was so silly to make the move. He was fine about moving schools..went for a look round..still fine. Started...and he was very upset wanting to go back. But he couldn't his old school was full. I knew instantly I had made a wrong choice, everything felt so wrong.
His old school is a fantastic school but it's took this horrible move for me to realise, he had wonderful friends and there is nothing more I've wanted (or thought about) than him to go back.
Just before the summer holiday spaces became available for him and his brother (to begin reception) my son was by then settled, he said he didn't want to move. I was gutted! This is what I had been waiting for. The stress and upset I put him through I couldn't do again although I knew deep down this other school is the best for them in the long run. I didn't accept the places I couldn't face him being upset for another day of his life for this 'school mess up'
Now it's the new school year I feel sick daily again, I've developed terrible anxiety, I still think about this all the time, I haven't moved into a home opposite the old school as I can't face being so close to the school that I know is right for my family. I speak and see friends from the old school and I feel so sad everytime. I know how silly I'm being but I cannot get this out of my head, I keep thinking to put him and his brother back on the waiting list but is there any point? I think I may go crazy if he doesn't go back, I overly worry about anything negative they say about their school I beat myself up constantly for the past and future. For my health I think I need to move him back (he has lots of friends still at the school and the teachers are completely wonderful I know he would love being back there it's just the move I don't think he wants to go through again and he has a small group of close friends who do make him happy) I know I have made this go way out of proportion but I think I will go insane if I don't have others input on this. Thank you for reading my essay. And I know this isn't a big issue in life, but no matter how many times I tell myself this it keeps haunting me. 6 more years at the school, my boys will no longer be 'boys' i think this is really precious time.