I know. After sharing my last epiphany my readership fell about 10%. I realize I'm taking my chances here.
As much as I love being at home full time, I miss work. I miss earning money. I miss time away from my children to go hang out with other people's children. Which is kind of ironic. Alannis Morrisette ironic, at any rate. Stay with me, I'm heading somewhere with this.
Besides for missing working with some really cool kids, I miss the numbers and graphs and concrete evidence all rolled up in a lovely package of a binder or clipboard or a pocket PC. I loved being able to see that what I was doing was making a difference, and it all being confirmed with numbers and climbing graphs. Or on the flip side, seeing what wasn't working and figuring out how to change our teaching strategy. And it occurred to me in the wee hours of the night that perhaps that is why I have become obsessed with Google Analytics.
Google Analytics has graphs. Lots of graphs.
There are numbers. Percentages, rates, averages, and oh my gosh, overviews, and my goodness gracious, there are lots of graphs.
I love being a mom, but let's face it, there's not a lot of immediate feedback on whether I'm screwing things up....I mean, other than the fact that they're all still alive and I haven't had to visit the principal's office this week. Some days feel like I'm coasting through this role, hoping I'm not messing up too badly.
And I love writing, but it's a lonely place. But I've discovered that blogging gives me immediate feedback on what I'm doing. Kinda like work. The epiphany that Google Analytics is filling in for my work high is really not that surprising.
A thought has occurred to me. Maybe I should start keeping data and graphing my mothering successes and failures.
No. Just the successes.
I'll have to start small. I most certainly want to build success into my new system.
I'll start with some basics.
- The number of consecutive hours I go without swearing under my breath.
- How many loads of laundry I do each day and an analysis of the correlation between the day of the week and the number of missing socks.
- Tally the number of minutes preparing meals per week. Make sure to post this one on the fridge. Include highlighting and a really fancy graph. In red.
- Keep track of kilometers driven in the new van and gasoline purchases and figure out gas mileage (kilometerage?). Use this as direct evidence when explaining to teenagers in the house the reason why you won't drive to Tim Horton's to get them a double double.
Well. That's a good start.
Tune in next week when I analyse the direct correlation between my mood and the number of chocolate eggs I haven't eaten.
And please tell me you obsess over Google Analytics, too.
1 comment:
I'm afraid my graph on the swearing under my breath would be a flat line. I'm not sure I could make it an hour without! :)
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