I think this story is so beloved because we are all Darcy and Lizzie rolled into one. At least I'll admit to it. We all walk around, trying to protect our slice of the pie, defend the status quo even if that status quo is making us insane. Instead of letting negative feelings go, we let them color our perceptions like a pair of bad sunglasses.
So what does that have to do with the Yoga of Homeschool?
At the end of the story, both characters have to examine the error in their ways.
Right now Emily is still in public school finishing up the year, and its time for me to take a honest and painful look at the errors in my thinking.