My mom came home from work yesterday, upset. I could hear it in her voice. I didn't ask because I knew she'd tell me when she decided to. When I found out what was said I wanted to go up to that little girl and shake her until she got to her senses! Even if she had them.
Some little 5th grade girl (who probably thinks she's everything) called my mom ugly because my mom didn't have her scarf/hat/bandana thing on her head. My mom has been going through...well, I would say chemo theory, but I'm not quite sure anymore. But she was just getting comfortable without wearing the scarf at home and wanted to try and see what happened.
I wanted to do something but I knew in my heart I wouldn't.
This generation of students in my elementary school have giant chips on their shoulders, acting like they are all high and mighty when they aren't. They are just little morons.
My mom has a heart problem and another issue, I don't really know or understand. But calling my mom ugly behind her back was uncalled for. I wish I knew who the student was and ask her why she called my mom ugly. I bet the little girl just thinks that short hair is ugly but it really hurt my mom.
I am so glad I'm out of school. I would have punched the crap out of her.
~Molly
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