I have a long history with
Brookstone School. I have been a student, a graduate and now, a parent. I have seen the school through multiple lenses and over the course of
decades. And since I have two Upper School students, one Middle School
student and a kindergartener, I get to see how Brookstone works from top to
bottom and in between. And I love every part of it.
I’m not alone. My kids love
school. They love their friends and they love their teachers and I’m not
just saying that. As we were all gathered in the kitchen last night doing
homework, one of them piped up about how much he enjoys all of his classes.
No one asked him this - he simply volunteered this information. He
said he’d been nervous at the start of the year, but now he honestly enjoys
them. Enjoys them. Wow. That’s saying something.
There’s also something pretty cool
about hearing my boys talk to each other about school. To overhear one
say to the other - Oh, you will love that class – you should definitely take
that next year. Or, He is such an
awesome teacher and y’all will really do some cool things in there.
Hearing comments like that make a mom’s heart full. High school can
be difficult, and some days are easier than others, but my kids love it.
They really do.
And I don’t think that just
happens naturally. The faculty and administration do an amazing job at
making these kids feel like one big community – like a family. The
freshman retreat, Link Crew, and the grade chairs – these are designed to build
bonds among our kids and to remind them that they are being looked after.
We should never take these things for granted because other schools
simply don’t have them.
The middle school is no different.
And middle school is HARD - some would say harder than high school!
But when you walk through those halls – there is joy and laughter and a
sense of camaraderie amongst the students and the faculty that I KNOW wasn’t
there when I was in middle school. My kids feel safe. And when my 7th
grader comes home and I ask him how his day was, and he says, Awesome – well, that’s simply
remarkable. Even if he can’t (or won’t :) elaborate further, that one
word is all I needed to hear. Awesome, indeed.
Then there is my big
kindergartener - who has such an enthusiasm for school that it is surely
contagious. He bounds into school and bounds back into the car and he is
always grinning ear to ear. What more could you want!? And the new
uniforms? He calls those his “special costumes.” Love it.
But before you jump to the
conclusion that Brookstone is my only school experience, let me assure you it’s
not.
My children have attended private
school, public school, Christian school, Catholic school and Montessori school.
We’ve pretty much done it all. I’ve seen and experienced first hand
a variety of schools in size, style and demographic. And let me tell you,
there is no place I would rather be than Brookstone. I am so very
grateful for what it has meant in my life and in the lives of my children.
I just can’t say it enough.
Community doesn’t just exist
everywhere. Kids don’t automatically feel comfortable or safe at school.
Parents often don’t know each other and certainly don’t know all the other
kids. Teachers don’t communicate with parents as a matter of practice.
Coaches don’t often have any involvement with their athletes off of the
playing field. These things matter. And they are part of what make
Brookstone different and so very special.
No school is perfect. We
know that. No school experience is without its bumps in the road, rough
spots or personality conflicts. That is part of life. But I am grateful
to be at a school where I truly feel every teacher and administrator is FOR my
kids and FOR my family. That is a unique and wonderful thing and we
should not take it for granted.
So thank you, Brookstone. Thank you for all you built into my husband
and me as students and thank you for what you are building into our children
now. Thank you for the memories and
friendships that have lasted through generations and for the amazing new
families you bring into our lives each year.
Thank you for being visionary enough to change, but holding fast to
things that have made you strong. Thank
you for teaching us that we lead as we serve.
Thank you, Brookstone.
And since it is the height of
football season, perhaps it is only fitting to end with a cheer! Do you recall these words shouted on the
sidelines for years and years? Maybe
even saying them will conjure up a specific memory of who was with you at the
time…what the uniforms looked like…what sounds were going on around you. Just think about it…
I said, it’s great to be a Brookstone Cougar! Yes, it’s great to be a Brookstone Cougar!
Well, it is indeed. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
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