I'll start off by saying that homeschooling is not always the best option. Often, it's not even an option. Also, if we were to initiate sweeping public education reform that did a better job of assessing kids' academic progress on an individual basis, including improved special needs and gifted education; protecting kids from bullying; encouraging creativity, including more funding for the arts; preparing children for the future, including better technology in every classroom and coding as a fundamental part of primary school education; and granting them more free time to be kids by assigning less "busy work," I might be a bigger fan of the public education system. However, I have to point out that, were it not for homeschooling, there would have been no ACT-taking three years ago, almost certainly no college enrollment now, perhaps a few hundred books I'd have had to leave unread, and thousands of words that would never have been written. I would have hopefully at least ended up in gifted classes, assuming that the local school had them, but I still wouldn't have been challenged. Maybe I would have been discovered by some gifted organization, but probably not.
Homeschooling, say what you will about it, was by far the best option for my intellectual development given the state of American public education, yet even it gave me a hard time. My family and I decided, when I was around ten, that I should try online high school classes, but my charter school only submitted to allow me to take two classes and patted themselves on the back for it. I was not that thrilled with this arrangement, but eventually I realized that online high school classes weren't all that fascinating or challenging for me. Meanwhile, grade-level (well, a grade level above my age, as I skipped one) standardized testing was initially fun for me, but grew more and more torturous over the years as I continually had to recall concepts I'd learned years ago and not really needed since. Nevertheless, I soldiered on, packing books and sketchbooks for the inevitable time in which I'd have to wait around for the next portion of the test to start and even inserting a (supposedly) witty remark or two into the essay (which upon my last year of taking the test I was able to finish behind only one or two other students in the room, whom I later overheard talking about totally slacking off on it). I came to loathe the so-called "iReady" online test that I habitually hit the "ceiling" of (in language arts, at least), even though it claimed to assess students at their individual level. If it weren't for my bizarre innate enjoyment of test-taking no matter the difficulty of the test, I might not have survived. Basically, standardized education and standardized testing was a walk in the park for me, but not a nice park.
I am not against public education. I just can't bring myself to accept the system as it currently stands. Maybe I should indulge that West Wing-encouraged fantasy of becoming a politician; the only trouble is that polarization makes me want to punch something, and a strong urge to punch something would probably end up being a minor issue on the Congress floor...
Homeschooling, say what you will about it, was by far the best option for my intellectual development given the state of American public education, yet even it gave me a hard time. My family and I decided, when I was around ten, that I should try online high school classes, but my charter school only submitted to allow me to take two classes and patted themselves on the back for it. I was not that thrilled with this arrangement, but eventually I realized that online high school classes weren't all that fascinating or challenging for me. Meanwhile, grade-level (well, a grade level above my age, as I skipped one) standardized testing was initially fun for me, but grew more and more torturous over the years as I continually had to recall concepts I'd learned years ago and not really needed since. Nevertheless, I soldiered on, packing books and sketchbooks for the inevitable time in which I'd have to wait around for the next portion of the test to start and even inserting a (supposedly) witty remark or two into the essay (which upon my last year of taking the test I was able to finish behind only one or two other students in the room, whom I later overheard talking about totally slacking off on it). I came to loathe the so-called "iReady" online test that I habitually hit the "ceiling" of (in language arts, at least), even though it claimed to assess students at their individual level. If it weren't for my bizarre innate enjoyment of test-taking no matter the difficulty of the test, I might not have survived. Basically, standardized education and standardized testing was a walk in the park for me, but not a nice park.
I am not against public education. I just can't bring myself to accept the system as it currently stands. Maybe I should indulge that West Wing-encouraged fantasy of becoming a politician; the only trouble is that polarization makes me want to punch something, and a strong urge to punch something would probably end up being a minor issue on the Congress floor...