I hated school. I hated my second grade teacher Mrs. Shit I forgot her name! How could I forget the woman that spanked me in front of the whole class. She pulled up my dress and hit me with a paddle showing my underware. Then she put me in the bathroom alone in a corner. Yes indeed. Mrs. Bergman. Ha I remembered your name dead old lady! See when do bad stuff people remember forever. I forgive you but I remember. And that was only second grade. Then there was 4th grade Mrs. Kesnick who slapped me across my face in front of the entire class. Nope not a Catholic School, just the old days... 50's. Then there was the wonderful Mr. Horvath who took extra time to help me in math.... quiet old man I honor to this day.... Then it was pretty much downhill due to a dyslexia issues. Which brings me to the title, first day of effing school. I called my grands tonight to say "Hey how was your first day?" I heard good from one Granddaughter, and bad from the twin Granddaughters. One twin told me her bestie made ten new friends and she made no new ones. The other twin said, "Not so good Nana, so and so made fun of me." Yet they have their lockers next to each other and they have lunch together and recess. I didn't think 5th graders had recess anymore. I told them they were soooo lucky to have those times together. (womb time hello!) The girls have learning challenges so I sure understand. But they are totally creative brained, forgot if that is left or right, and that will get them far in life. They just don't know it yet. That is if given the proper confidence and social skills, it will.
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Wednesday, September 5, 2012
First Day of Effing School..................by Diane Ogden
I hated school. I hated my second grade teacher Mrs. Shit I forgot her name! How could I forget the woman that spanked me in front of the whole class. She pulled up my dress and hit me with a paddle showing my underware. Then she put me in the bathroom alone in a corner. Yes indeed. Mrs. Bergman. Ha I remembered your name dead old lady! See when do bad stuff people remember forever. I forgive you but I remember. And that was only second grade. Then there was 4th grade Mrs. Kesnick who slapped me across my face in front of the entire class. Nope not a Catholic School, just the old days... 50's. Then there was the wonderful Mr. Horvath who took extra time to help me in math.... quiet old man I honor to this day.... Then it was pretty much downhill due to a dyslexia issues. Which brings me to the title, first day of effing school. I called my grands tonight to say "Hey how was your first day?" I heard good from one Granddaughter, and bad from the twin Granddaughters. One twin told me her bestie made ten new friends and she made no new ones. The other twin said, "Not so good Nana, so and so made fun of me." Yet they have their lockers next to each other and they have lunch together and recess. I didn't think 5th graders had recess anymore. I told them they were soooo lucky to have those times together. (womb time hello!) The girls have learning challenges so I sure understand. But they are totally creative brained, forgot if that is left or right, and that will get them far in life. They just don't know it yet. That is if given the proper confidence and social skills, it will.
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