I went to school...again.

I am 8 years old. Every year I have tried school for a couple of weeks and decided it's not for me. I like being unschooled. I like being home with my mom and my little brother, even though we fight a lot. Actually, I think I'd like it better if he went to school and I could have mom to myself, but that's probably not going to happen. 

I was in the second grade this year and I was having a great time and they started sending me to the first grade class in the mornings for reading time. I didn't understand why they were sending me with a bunch of little kids away from my friends. It didn't feel very good. Mom says I felt "ostracized". I just know I didn't like being sent away from my friends. Anyway, I told her I just wanted to do homeschool again and she let me come back home. I'm glad for things to be back to normal.