SweetCherry
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Well, it's only the second day of school here and I'm already wanting to beat the hell out of some parents and their brat children!
As some of you might remember, I ranted last year about my daughter and my nephew being bullied on their way home from school. I had a word with the principal about it and everything stopped by those 2 kids. This year rolls around and those 2 are gone. Unfortunately, ther's still 3 others still around.
The school invested in new playground equiptment over the summer. All the kids are playing on it. It's a new thing and nobody wants to miss it. Well, 2 of the bullies from last year *and i mean ALL of last year) began harassing my nephew. One of them told the other to push my nephew off the platform. He did, and when Tyler fell, he smacked his arm hard on the metal steps. Then the brat who pushed him hopped down and held him down to prevent him from telling. Tyler is a quiet and timid boy when it's children other than his own cousins. So he kept it to himself.
Well, this afternoon, he got him and seemed fine at first. He then looked at me, said his head hurt and began to cry. I noticed him cradling his arm and looked, only to see a very large bruise. I asked him what happened and he told me. He said he hadn't told cuz Brady held him down and he was afraid to. I chastized him slightly for this, only because if he doesn't say something NOW, it's going to go on again this year, ALL YEAR LONG. These kids tormented him in kindergarten AND first grade. Now in second it's looking to be more of the same.
I sat here for half an hour, knowing it was too late to get hold of the kids. They are bussed in from a neighboring town. I fumed and was determined to go tomorrow with the kids to school and talk to the teacher and the principal. Then I thought "Fuck it." I was pissed and I was gonna take care of business. The school doesn't seem to take my sister in law seriously because of her age. She's only 22, and looks 16. She can't quite get that look of rage and her angry voice doesn't sound very angry. I'm one hell of a bitch when pissed and I don't care WHO knows it.
I took him in and showed the bruises and told them what Tyler told me. The principal shook his head and said he'd talk to them. I looked right at him and said "I'm not gonna sit back and let this happen again this year. I won't have this kid coming home in tears every day because there's not ptoper supervision on the playground. Something is going to be done or there's going to be consequences."
Now, it's just a matter of wait and see. I'm pissed. And I'm gonna kick some serious ass if this isn't taken care of NOW.
As some of you might remember, I ranted last year about my daughter and my nephew being bullied on their way home from school. I had a word with the principal about it and everything stopped by those 2 kids. This year rolls around and those 2 are gone. Unfortunately, ther's still 3 others still around.
The school invested in new playground equiptment over the summer. All the kids are playing on it. It's a new thing and nobody wants to miss it. Well, 2 of the bullies from last year *and i mean ALL of last year) began harassing my nephew. One of them told the other to push my nephew off the platform. He did, and when Tyler fell, he smacked his arm hard on the metal steps. Then the brat who pushed him hopped down and held him down to prevent him from telling. Tyler is a quiet and timid boy when it's children other than his own cousins. So he kept it to himself.
Well, this afternoon, he got him and seemed fine at first. He then looked at me, said his head hurt and began to cry. I noticed him cradling his arm and looked, only to see a very large bruise. I asked him what happened and he told me. He said he hadn't told cuz Brady held him down and he was afraid to. I chastized him slightly for this, only because if he doesn't say something NOW, it's going to go on again this year, ALL YEAR LONG. These kids tormented him in kindergarten AND first grade. Now in second it's looking to be more of the same.
I sat here for half an hour, knowing it was too late to get hold of the kids. They are bussed in from a neighboring town. I fumed and was determined to go tomorrow with the kids to school and talk to the teacher and the principal. Then I thought "Fuck it." I was pissed and I was gonna take care of business. The school doesn't seem to take my sister in law seriously because of her age. She's only 22, and looks 16. She can't quite get that look of rage and her angry voice doesn't sound very angry. I'm one hell of a bitch when pissed and I don't care WHO knows it.
I took him in and showed the bruises and told them what Tyler told me. The principal shook his head and said he'd talk to them. I looked right at him and said "I'm not gonna sit back and let this happen again this year. I won't have this kid coming home in tears every day because there's not ptoper supervision on the playground. Something is going to be done or there's going to be consequences."
Now, it's just a matter of wait and see. I'm pissed. And I'm gonna kick some serious ass if this isn't taken care of NOW.