FAIL
I have failed.
I have failed in my obligation as a parent.
I can't go into the details here, but just know that I have yet again naively given someone the benefit of the doubt. That is one of my biggest failings as a person. Some people would possibly see that as a positive character trait, but trust me, it isn't. I can't tell you the number of times I have been screwed over by people that I have trusted to do the right thing.
And now, now my son has been screwed over. And although I am not completely to blame, I accept a large part.
There have been some ongoing problems with Mr. P and his classmates at school, and I assumed they were being handled. They weren't. I can't get into specifics, partly beause I am tired, and partly because I am too angry to detail them right now.
I have a meeting with his teacher after school tomorrow, and I am completely livid. Oh for sure I will go in there and speak politely, but there will be no doubt in anyone's mind that I am pissed. I am generally a pleasant person, but when you mess with me or my kid, then watch the hell out. I don't care that you are Christian and that this is supposedly a religious school. That will not keep me from breaking out my can of whup-ass and withdrawing my son from the school for the remainder of the year.
I truly believe I will be dealing with the fallout from what has happened at this school for quite a while.
It took me far too long to piece together what has been going on, and for that, I have failed.
My son, I am so, so very sorry.
I have failed in my obligation as a parent.
I can't go into the details here, but just know that I have yet again naively given someone the benefit of the doubt. That is one of my biggest failings as a person. Some people would possibly see that as a positive character trait, but trust me, it isn't. I can't tell you the number of times I have been screwed over by people that I have trusted to do the right thing.
And now, now my son has been screwed over. And although I am not completely to blame, I accept a large part.
There have been some ongoing problems with Mr. P and his classmates at school, and I assumed they were being handled. They weren't. I can't get into specifics, partly beause I am tired, and partly because I am too angry to detail them right now.
I have a meeting with his teacher after school tomorrow, and I am completely livid. Oh for sure I will go in there and speak politely, but there will be no doubt in anyone's mind that I am pissed. I am generally a pleasant person, but when you mess with me or my kid, then watch the hell out. I don't care that you are Christian and that this is supposedly a religious school. That will not keep me from breaking out my can of whup-ass and withdrawing my son from the school for the remainder of the year.
I truly believe I will be dealing with the fallout from what has happened at this school for quite a while.
It took me far too long to piece together what has been going on, and for that, I have failed.
My son, I am so, so very sorry.
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Big hugs to you.
MonkeyBoy got a spanking in 1st grade for staring out the window. Rob and I let the teacher and the principal have it but it was not enough. He began having headaches and developed welts...a stress reaction to that wench. I had to pull him out of her class and fight with the school to give him another teacher...
I still feel guilt over not moving him out sooner...
You are fighting for him and I have no doubt that you were all along. Try to let go and move forward...my thoughts are with you.
In the meantime, I will spare the whoop and send out the hugs to you and Mr. P :)
Hang in there, gorgeous.
I hope you're wrong, and the repercussions for Mr. P are short lived. Kids are often more resilient than we think.