Growing up, I deeply struggled in public school. I was miserable and felt like a loser. Eventually, my mom decided to pull me out of school to homeschool. I soon began discovering joy, creativity, and freedom. My story has continued to unfold in such beautiful and unexpected ways. I never could have imagined it would end up leading me to create a homeschool curriculum company and community! Here is a glimpse into my early years and finding motivation to learn before I started to homeschool-
Looking back, I now see how even the smallest moments in childhood—ones that might seem unimportant from the outside—were shaping something deep within my heart. One year when I was a little girl and struggling in school, I didn’t care about grades or failing. The system didn’t make much sense to me. I wasn’t motivated by gold stars or test scores. Until my dad made me an offer.
“If your next report card has no Ds,” he said, “you can get a guinea pig.”
At last—I had a reason to try. Not because I suddenly cared about worksheets or spelling tests, but because I wanted a pet of my own. A little friend who would sit on my lap while I read books or watched clouds roll by.
I worked harder than I ever had before. And somehow, I managed to pass Second grade—with all Cs. My parents kept their word, and we went straight to the pet store.
There were two guinea pigs for sale. I picked the one that didn’t bite me. I named her Nibbles.

That summer, Nibbles and I met a new friend named Amy. She lived in the woods at the end of our street in a house that felt like something out of a fairy tale. Amy was just like me—she loved animals, art, and exploring. She had a treehouse and a fort, and more pets than I could count. A guinea pig, eight rabbits, birds, fish, cats, dogs—even a squirrel!
We quickly became best friends. We played Monopoly for hours, played outside, and dreamed about our fugures. I told her I wanted to be a mom and an artist when I grew up. She wanted to be a model and a fashion designer. But for now, we just wanted to climb trees and catch reptiles in the creek behind her house.
That season of life taught me something school never could: real learning grows from love, wonder, and friendship.
This is what I think of now when I watch my own children. Not chained to a desk. Not buried in anxiety over grades or fitting in.
I think about what it means to offer kids a reason to care. A spark of curiosity. A story to write. A pet to love. A friend to meet at the edge of the woods.
That’s the heart of homeschooling. It’s not about some magical method—it’s about letting childhood unfold.
If you’ve got a struggling learner, a daydreamer, a wiggly one who hates math worksheets but comes alive when building things or drawing dragons, you’re not alone. You’re doing sacred work.
And sometimes, all it takes to ignite a love of learning… is a guinea pig named Nibbles.
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