Its Little Late..

Its Little Late i know, don’t know how I missed to write about dhyey’s first week in school. I want to preserve it in my blog and memory too…..

Second Day:
As Happy as on First day, because mumma was with him in class.

Third Day:
He was very eager to leave the home, because he did not know he will have to stay there with out mom, till the school he was happy, when I dropped him into the class, he was little confused as he didn’t find mom there, but after few minutes he found some kids crying, he also started rubbing his cheeks… we were told to wait outside of class , and from the glass door some scene were visible so, one by one we all moms watched our kids. I could listen his crying clearly..:(  when he came out with his mates, he was so overwhelmed , hugged me , trying to control his tears but rolled down finally,.

Fourth Day:
Just like third day, as usual,, crying on and off..

Second Week:
In this week school increased time slowly by half an hour, parents waited outside of class and just waited to set their kids.

Last Day of Second Day:
It was Friday,very bad day for Dhyey and also for me as well ,teacher told me on Thursday, he has settled now, and feels fine during the class hours. But somehow I was feeling I should wait there and watch the situation, so after dropping him into the class, I came outside of premises. Now nobody was there, I went up alone, stood there for two and half hour, as parents were not allowed outside, so I was moving here and there.(so nobody can watch me) I found him crying whole the time, literally I was crying out side,that day was puppet show, so teacher was taking all the kids to another area to watch that, i was seeing him crying behind wall, I found him in maid’s hand, was constantly crying and asking for mumma. I had to put stone on my heart, he cried badly for two and half hours. I was waiting for teacher to come outside, and to take dhyey in my lap..:(
It was really a heartbreaking time for me.and don’t want to recall those moments now..