Art GCSE Completed!

Stress levels hit a high point amidst the daily expectations of work, family, breathing… when my Art GCSE coursework deadline loomed alongside ten hours of examination.  Why do we do this to our children, exactly?

I thoroughly enjoyed the projects, the enthusiasm, encouragement and camaraderie of my fellow student torture victims.  I relished researching artists, exploring my responses to their work, as well as finding, developing and appreciating my own artistic style.  It was a stroke of genius to engage so wholeheartedly with my link department and students, I congratulated myself; that was until deadline fear and examination nerves moved in, settled down and refused to leave!

As someone who has been through labour five times – and had very manageable labours – I can say, without fear of contradiction that there is a similarity between the experiences.  It is not good!  The point of similarity occurs when the pain begins and memory kicks in.  Just as one says, “I remember this and I remember that I promised myself that I would never do it again…”, reality dawns that there is absolutely no going back!

If you had seen me, you would have believed that my livelihood and career depended upon my Art GCSE.  I was more harassed than I had been, aged fifteen and sixteen, when I embarked upon “O” levels.  University was a positive doddle in comparison.  What was the problem?  Had exam nerves worsened during the intervening years?  No.  The issue is pride; I’ll just call it by its proper name.

I will have to move to a different continent if I, as a school governor, fail to achieve the standards attained by the fourteen, fifteen and sixteen year olds with whom I have been studying.  Put simply, my ego will be unable to deal with the humiliation of being surpassed by youths who are young enough to be my children!

Oh yes, the things which taking this GCSE has taught me are not merely restricted to academic study.  Oh no, beyond that, I have learnt that there is still a long way for me to go in the development of my maturity, serenity and character!

I recommend that everyone takes an opportunity to be challenged likewise.

 

iammother

Living In Truth And In The Moment

Striding along the beach and inhaling another deep breath of fresh, cleansing sea air, I am reminded of the necessity to live in the moment.  It is so easy to be overtaken by the mundaneness and routines of daily life, or by the prospective worries and burdens for the future that we fail to appreciate the awe and wonder with which we are blessed.

I accept that, loved and cherished as I am, it may be easier for me to acknowledge and experience my immediate blessings but, even when one’s sky is not so clear and blue, there are small miracles and riches surrounding us abundantly, if we can but take the time to look and consider.

Let me share, with you, the treasure which I encountered alongside my breaths of fresh sea air, this morning.  Wherever you are and whatever you are doing, I hope that you too will be blessed and encouraged.

iammother

Happy New Year To You!

This is what New Year looks like in my neck of the woods.  Wherever you are and whatever you are doing, I hope and pray that 2014 will be a year when you are true to yourself.  Explore new avenues, embrace life completely and make a difference.  Be blessed!

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