This past week was not a happy week for me, culminating in a car accident yesterday in which my car was totalled.
Actually, the car accident was as nothing as far as my peace of mind is concerned. I don’t know if this is the right forum for this, but I am so sick at heart and so miserable and also so bloody angry I’m not thinking straight. My boy’s name is not “Tom”, btw, but that’s not important.
On Tuesday I had a phone call from the counsellor at Tom’s school. He wanted to have a meeting with me and Tom, to discuss Tom’s poor academic performance in the first term. Tom did have a crappy first term, he passed 2 courses with poor marks, but has worse marks in Science and Social Studies. This is a bright kid, and his poor marks are totally because he hasn’t been doing his work and he has been displaying a bad attitude. The counsellor said he asked Tom if he had any issues he wanted to discuss and according to him Tom said, “I don’t need any counselling and you can’t tell me what to do.”
Now, I don’t doubt for a minute that Tom was probably not the politest boy in the world: he and this guy had issues over changing Tom’s courses when it became apparent at the beginning of the year that the school had put Tom in the wrong classes. Some kind of clerical mix-up, but the counsellor was pissy about it and more or less dragged his feet about changing the courses. I realized then, this was in September,that the guy had taken a dislike to Tom. Now, that might sound like a “typical” parent remark, but I am not prone to making the assumption that if Tom gets in trouble at school it’s because “the teacher doesn’t like him”. Not at all. It is evident from the way this man talks that Tom is a “problem” to him.
So, when he asked if I could come in and have a meeting, I said, OK, we’ll come in and have a meeting. He says, “Has Tom ever been to counselling?” And I said, “Yes, after his mother died, he went off and on for a couple of years.” So the counsellor says, “Oh, you’re not his mother?” And I said, “No, I’m his grandmother and legal guardian and I’m surprised you didn’t know that, it’s on his record.”
“Well,” he says, “I think Tom needs counselling again. Between his poor marks and his sexual misbehavior . . .” And I said, “WHAT? Back up a minute here. What are you talking about, sexual misbehavior?”
He started backtracking immediately. “Oh,” he says, “it’s immaterial now. The girl’s parents decided not to go any further.” And I was just about shouting now, saying, “What are you talking about? What sexual misbehavior? Tom has said nothing about this. The only time Tom sees girls is at school, did something happen at school?”
“Never mind that,” he says. “It’s in the past. It’s not important . . .blah, blah, blah.”
So I was, as you can imagine, so furious I couldn’t speak clearly. I had made an appointment to see him, with Tom, on Tuesday after school. But I’ve decided I’m not going to keep the appointment. And I want to know what the HELL the guy was talking about.
I asked Tom about it and he was as puzzled as I am. I told him I am intending to get to the bottom of it and he is all for that, which makes me even surer that he’s telling me the truth. He says he has said or done nothing of this nature at all, never. I believe him. So WTF was it about? I think this is very, very important, and I am NOT the least bit satisfied with what this guy has said. Why weren’t we called at the time, if Tom was accused of doing something? Tom says he was NEVER told that anyone had complained about his behavior.
I have written an email, which I intend to send to the counsellor AND to the principal, but have not yet sent it. Maybe I shouldn’t. I don’t know. Here it is, please let me know what you think:
Mr. G . . . .
I think that it will serve no purpose to have a meeting between Tom and you and me. We will not be seeing you on Tuesday, December 2, as arranged.
There is one issue arising from your telephone call that is extremely important and that is the complaint you mentioned about Tom’s behavior with a girl. I do not presently expect to be told who the girl is, but I do expect to be told what Tom is accused of having done, where, and when. He has a right to know what he was accused of, and so do my husband and I.
I do not understand why we were not informed of this when the complaint was brought.
When the words “sexual activities” and “sexual misbehavior” were used by you, I was shocked that we had not been informed at the time of the alleged incident. You may be sure that we take it very seriously indeed, as I made clear during our telephone conversation on November 26. It is not sufficient for you to say “it doesn’t matter now” and “the girl’s family decided not to proceed further” or whatever your actual words were: they indicated a kind of casual dismissal that I find appalling. Does that mean that the allegation was groundless? Evidently it has not been forgotten, since you chose to bring it up; moreover, you brought it up as a stain on Tom’s record. As his grandmother and also as his legal guardian, I will not ignore this. It is my duty to protect Tom and I intend to do it.
You thought if was important enough to mention it to me, and I am sure you understand that we cannot simply disregard the matter. Anything of this nature is too serious to be set aside without a satisfactory explanation.
Please do not speak to Tom about this. Any further discussion of the matter, if there is any further discussion, must be carried on in my presence.
I have sent a copy of this email to the principal .
Yrs, blah, blah.
Right now I’m so bloody mad I am not really rational. The only person I care about in this is my boy. He’s no angel, as I know better than probably anyone, but he’s a good kid and no liar.