I couldn't be happier that today is Friday and a long weekend at that! I'm heading down to Tucson tomorrow to see my aunt, uncle and some cousins.

I'm counting down the hours till I'm in a mall or Target! Anyone who knows me, knows how much I detest the mall or just shopping in general. But these are desperate times. A woman can only hang out at Walmart or the trading post for so long!
School was very interesting this week. I just signed up to run our staff gym for the month of September (only cause I get to work out for free!) and our float is sloooowly progressing for the Navajo Fair. No one seems to be in a panic as much as I am. This has to be done at least by Wednesday and we just purchased all the material we needed....today! But I hear that this is just the Navajo way, no one is ever in a rush. I mean no one. Just wait till the day of the fair, it will look like we've planned this float a month in advance! hahaha! But for now, it looks like this:
As far as my students, the one thing I love about my job is that everyday it is SO different! I had a group of 5th grade boys who repeatedly tease a girl in their class that is much taller than they are...calling her "Sasquatch" or this is my favorite: "Ms. Q is your mama cause you're SOOOOOOOO tall!!!" It took everything I had not to laugh out loud when I heard this. Only adolescent boys would think of something so stupid! And of course they are all short and very pudgy, so I'm sure they're a) jealous of her height or b) like her because she is a very cute and popular girl. So I had to put out that small fire and make sure that she was okay. I just wanted to give her a hug and say "Welcome to my world!!" And then on the flipside, I had to make my first report to social services today and it just broke my heart.
The thing about working on a reservation is that the laws and rules are entirely different. It's as if I'm working in a foreign country. And of all days, the principal was gone for most of the day(so guess who was in charge of the school??) and so was our parent liaison. So I was on my own, but I thought I handled it well and was able to get a tribal case manager to our school to interview the child. I talked to my principal later and he said I did everything I was supposed to and he was shocked that I was able to get someone from the Navajo CPS out to the school so fast. They are seriously backed up and often times it takes days before a case manager is sent out. Appaling yes, but it's considered normal here. So as I'm enjoying my long weekend, my 2nd grader has to stay in a children's home 30 minutes away for the next three days. And as he was packing his bookbag to go, he looked so innocent and happy, as if he was leaving for a vacation. I gave him a hug and then went in my office to have a silent cry.
I have a feeling I'm going to have a lot of cries during the school year and often wonder if I'm tough enough to handle such a job. But when I see the kids' faces light up when I enter a classroom or see them in the hall, or hear "HI MS. Q," screamed across the cafeteria, I know why I got into this profession and know that I'm here to stay.
I'm a counselor....and now I'm official: I just got my badge!! :)

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE!!
Love, Melissa