I Was Homeschooled, and Now I Can't Wait to Homeschool My Future Kids

When people find out I was homeschooled from 2nd to 6th grade, they usually respond with one of two things: curiosity or surprise. Then comes the question, “Would you do the same for your kids someday?” And without hesitation, my answer is yes.

Homeschooling shaped who I am in ways I’m endlessly grateful for. I didn’t just learn facts and formulas; I learned how to love learning. I had the space to explore, create, and ask questions without the pressure of fitting into someone else’s mold. Most importantly, I grew up at home, surrounded by faith, family, and a rhythm of life that prioritized character over comparison.

What Homeschooling Gave Me

Looking back, I realize my education was deeply rooted in real-life experience. My mom used to say, “The bell never rings in homeschooling,” and she was right. Learning didn’t start and stop with a schedule. Everything had a lesson, keeping us curious and eager to learn. We went to historical reenactments, explored museums, and spent hours in nature trying to identify everything from plants and animal tracks to which droppings belonged to which creature (yes, really). It was a way of learning that invited curiosity and made the world feel wide open. We also had time to pursue hobbies and develop a work ethic that wasn’t just about getting good grades—it was about doing things well, and with purpose.

There is value in a slower pace. I didn’t have to rush through childhood or constantly perform. I could just be—and that was enough.

One of the greatest gifts homeschooling gave me was a close bond with my sister. We weren’t just classmates—we were teammates, playmates, and partners in all kinds of childhood adventures. Whether we were doing schoolwork side by side or exploring the backyard together, we had the time and space to grow up together. That kind of closeness isn’t guaranteed, and I know homeschooling played a big role in it. It’s something I hope to pass on to my kids someday—that sense of togetherness and deep-rooted friendship starts at home.

Why I Want to Homeschool My Future Kids

I want my future children to experience that same freedom. I want them to know that learning doesn’t stop when the textbook closes. Also, I want my kids to have the time and space to simply BE KIDS!

More than anything, I want to raise my children to know and follow Jesus. That’s the heartbeat behind it all. I want to be present for their questions, discoveries, and growth. I want to walk with them through it all.

“Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.” — Proverbs 22:6

Education isn’t just about preparing kids for college—it’s about preparing them for life.

"Kids Need Socialization"

One of the top concerns people have about homeschooling is socialization. "But what about friends?" they ask. Honestly, I got a long just fine! I played sports, took sailing classes, and went to classes with other homeschooled kids. I was definitely different from some of the kids my age, but not in an awkward way. I was unafraid to be myself. I was a total goofball, and I was proud of it. I didn't spend my childhood worrying about how I should be or constantly comparing myself to others. That freedom to just be, without the pressure to perform or fit in, was one of the biggest blessings of growing up homeschooled. And when I went to a Christian private school for middle school and high school, I had zero issues adjusting.

It’s Not About Control—It’s About Intentionality

Choosing to homeschool isn’t about sheltering kids from the world—it’s about preparing them for it, with a foundation that starts at home. It’s about having the freedom to build a childhood that reflects what truly matters. A childhood that leaves room for imagination, for hands-on work, and for deep conversations about life and truth.

A Legacy I Want to Continue

Being homeschooled was a gift, a way of life that shaped who I am today. Not everyone will understand, and that’s okay. But for me, it’s a legacy I want to continue—a way of life that shaped who I am today.