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Hell hath no fury....
It didn't end with grade school. Every teacher in the county knew my Mother, Father, many knew my sister as well and most knew me by sight. I have to say, that I never met a bad, uncaring or incompetent teacher.
Sigh...there was no escape from their ever present vigilance.
I can't even say what I want to say because it brings me right back to my son's first grade year. Like KatyBeth, he has his own issue-(microphthalmia) and he struggled with those same mean kids and had to put up with the same kind of teacher.
And let me tell you- by the end of that year- all I had to do was give her the "look" and things were instantly done the way they should've been done in the first place. I loved your quote about your Ex- sounds like me when I am on the warpath!
And it's a sad day when the teacher goes right along with those nasty kids!
You go AD!
Sounds like your girl has an awesome school, aside from that!
The part about Eric and the things he would do for KatyBeth is quite possibly the sweetest, cutest thing I've ever read.
I remember having a "boyfriend" when I was in kindergarten. He told my mom, "I like L. She's chubby, but I think she's pretty." We were in the same class every year until middle school, and we always sat together in class. The friendship ended right after middle school.
L.
Also? He's only ten. Okay, almost eleven. But still. Ickies!!! I keep trying to tell him girls are gross and I thought I had him convinced...
And for teachers, I'm with you on that AD. And with Katy's mother. I was absolutely livid with my first grader's teacher this week. Some days I wish I had the patience and availability to homeschool. Other days I am incredibly grateful for my children's quality of education that I am not.
KatyBeth should be proud to have a dad like you.
For all of us who have kids who are "different"....well, as said before....hell hath no fury like parents like us! Stand proud daddy!
Not that a 14g couldn't wake someone Up;-)!!
a teacher told my mother (when my brother was in grade 1) that "it's not that Jim's retarded exactly" Jim now owns 7 thriving businesses and a huge happy home while that teacher likely retired on a sad pension all alone...
Jim became a success because our parents refused to allow that teacher to negatively affect his whole life...(he has no problems...he just has lousy penmanship!)
KatyBeth is lucky her daddy and his Ex will go to any length to keep her precious innocence as long as they can...would that there were more parents like them...
That said, I must disagree with one thing: Kids are BORN cruel, and only learn to be good, kind people by the influence of their elders.
One need only look at certain cultures within our Republic to see the effects of a generation or two where parents have abdicated their responsibilities.
We're animals, and without the guidance of elders we will get worse with time - not better...
DD
As for that teacher, I am so glad you talked to your daughter. But the principal needs to be told too.
I made a point of that doing that once, IN WRITING and in person at the principal's office, when my kids were little and a kindergarten (!) teacher snapped rubber bands on the kids' hands to force them to behave. She was out of there not long after.
But it had to be done in writing from the parents for the administration to be able to carry through on it.
I just think people like the woman you describe need to learn the meaning of capital punishment.
I've never forgotten. [spelling, not so much].