As a parent we are here to teach our children from right from wrong, have them learn from their mistakes and to get along with each other no matter what sex, color, religion etc. I am not a perfect parent and don’t plan on being one.
I live in a complex, that has about a dozen kids, they are kids you know I’m not going to play with ya cuz your teased me. Turn around the next day and play with them. So why complain? Well out of that dozen kids, there is 2 fuckn asshole little punks that I want to whip their ass with a switch, a belt you name it do it to them and try to knock some sense in those boys. But there are not mine and that would be child abuse in today’s eyes.
I tell ya these boys will be the next Jeffery Dalmer (sp) they enjoy killing things from bugs, lizards and maybe even birds. I don’t know if this is what boys do, but my brothers never did that unless it was a science project and they would just kill on insect.
My son came home one day and said, so and so grab his balls and said “oh, yea” and then showed his ass to the girls. All I told my boy was that I didn’t want him playing with them end of story. After time passed, my boy started to play with these boys again. But things started to weird again, but this time the target was my boy. He would get harassed, picked on and blamed for shit he didn’t do. How do I know this? Because he is at his fathers house on the weekend. This time my husband told my boy he is not allowed to play with him at all and you can tell him that. He now doesn’t play with the punk ass kids anymore.
But then this is the catcher, this fuckn asshole little punkass kid decides he is going to play with the girls. He threw one of the girl’s jackets on the carport. She asked him to please get it down. I’ll do anything. Punk says, anything…. Ok Sex. She did get her jacket.
Now a parent like me, I wanted to do something but didn’t know how to go about it. I could have just let it slide when I heard this but Nooooooooooooooooo. I may have a boy whom I ‘ve taught about the don’t touch here, and let me know. I took the action I believe was right and I told all the parents about this boys, including a neighbor who is a cop.
The bottom line is this boy’s mom is never home, she leaves her kids home with their other siblings who don’t come outside to even check on them. Where is the boy’s father? Hmmmm I would like to know which is whose father.
So far most of the parents have forbidden their kids from playing with these boys.
What would you do if you where in my shoes?
Sorry for this to be so long and not the greatest rant. I’ve been able to calm down for the last week.