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Almost Self-Reliant
I have to chime in on the bully stuff. I was bullied a lot because of my weight. Looking back at school pics I wasn't even "fat".
Now I realize this story could never apply in today's "Columbine world", but I'm telling it anyway.
In 6th grade I was 11yrs old, an averaged sized kid (looking back). There was a girl in my class who was 14. She bullied me and picked on me, twisted my ears and insulted me. I finally told my mom, who went to the principal. Mr. W called me to his office and said "I understand your dad has told you to either fight back or you will get a whipping when you get home?" "yes sir" "Well, you will get one before you go home too. Don't let her do you that way"
The next day D pushed me to the concrete floor in the gym and started slamming my head against it. I vividly remember 2 things - 1) seeing the girls behind her yelling "Kick her @$$ Lori!" and me thinking "y'all are the ones on your feet" and 2) knowing I had to do something NOW. That is all I remember until the PE teacher had pulled me off of the girl and had me pinned against the wall. They sent us to the principal, Mr W asked me if I was ok and sent me on to class while D went to juvey.
I don't have kids of my own, but I have nephews and a niece whom I would die for. It is a scary environment kids face these days. I count my blessings that their schools are pretty good and have several "peer" programs in place.
Now I realize this story could never apply in today's "Columbine world", but I'm telling it anyway.
In 6th grade I was 11yrs old, an averaged sized kid (looking back). There was a girl in my class who was 14. She bullied me and picked on me, twisted my ears and insulted me. I finally told my mom, who went to the principal. Mr. W called me to his office and said "I understand your dad has told you to either fight back or you will get a whipping when you get home?" "yes sir" "Well, you will get one before you go home too. Don't let her do you that way"
The next day D pushed me to the concrete floor in the gym and started slamming my head against it. I vividly remember 2 things - 1) seeing the girls behind her yelling "Kick her @$$ Lori!" and me thinking "y'all are the ones on your feet" and 2) knowing I had to do something NOW. That is all I remember until the PE teacher had pulled me off of the girl and had me pinned against the wall. They sent us to the principal, Mr W asked me if I was ok and sent me on to class while D went to juvey.
I don't have kids of my own, but I have nephews and a niece whom I would die for. It is a scary environment kids face these days. I count my blessings that their schools are pretty good and have several "peer" programs in place.