Life just enjoys being a roller coaster. I MEAN SERIOUSLY.
Life's been good, bar financial issue. I've been enjoying working at this pre primary school. I guess I've found my niche.
But, life likes to throw curveballs. I then get offered a job teaching Grade R for more money. Enough for me to survive a lot better on. SO my family then tells me to take the job and resign.
My heart was literally breaking having to do this, I LOVE my job but the money at the other place was too promising. Having to say goodbye to my children on the last day of term was gonna kill me as well.
Well thankfully, my boss is a godsend and she in turn upped the prior offer making it unnecessary for me to leave. My heart was literally singing!
After all that drama was over I get home and then receive a call. One of the children in my class died in a taxi accident on his way home from school. I was actually rather shocked. At the same time frustrated, the taxi that child travelled in never looked safe. The driver was a careless man, I used to watch him allow the very same little boy run across the road unattended.
It's gonna be difficult to go back to work and explain to those 9 children I have left that Aphiwe has passed away. Urrrrrgh, not gonna be fun.
ANyway, I am on holiday. I'm gonna write and draw all I desire for all these three weeks of freedom I have