Oh, yeah — and though I have always loved our school, I’m having a bad day with it. That substitute that literally put my friend’s son into counseling with her shit about his ADHD? She was back in HIS classroom yesterday and today. No, I’m not kidding. And, another child told my friend yesterday that she walked over to her son's table group, looked at the boy next to him and said “Timmy, is it difficult to have to sit next to H?”
What. The. Fuck?
Really, y’all. I’m not particularly violent, but my redneck heritage is coming out here. Foot, right up her ass.
I have to admit, I’m a little aggravated with my friend because she’s so nice. Too nice. And that’s why people treat her this way a lot of the time. The school administrators know she’s a pushover, and the teacher feels untouchable. Were it my child, they’d be paying his therapy bills AND removing that witch from the classroom. It’d be easy to keep him home, but damned if my kid would miss two days of school because they won’t fire this old cow who’s tormenting him in front of his class. I’d go sit in the room if I had to, but they would find someone else to sub for his teacher.
/rant.
Really going to revise now. Nichelle might get an unexpected dose of pissiness, though.