Ok, I'm going to be painfully honest.
We started out because my then 5yo would have been one of the youngest in her class AND picking her up from school would have interrupted nap time. One year wouldn't hurt, right?
I liked it. We kept going.
Fast forward a few years. We weren't doing so hot, I was discouraged. I prayed about it through tears and got the answer that we were doing the right thing. Continued homeschooling.
Fast forward again. Oldest at home was being treated for depression and anxiety. I offered to let her attend public school. She absolutely refused. Next child down feels she is too dumb to attend public school. Last child is struggling to read at 9yo and would be lost if we sent her.
At this point I'm not sure I did the right thing by homeschooling them, but what's done is done and there is no do over. Every day I try to do the best I can for them. We have our good days and our :banghead: days. We celebrate their strengths and try to shore up their weaknesses.
Some days I feel stuck and some days I feel the homeschool :001_wub: