I am reminded of another story from my high school days.
I had just had painful mouth (gum removal, extra skin clipping) surgery on Saturday. It was Monday. Seeing as how I couldn’t miss school, I went. I took with me painkillers.
My English teacher was fine with me slipping out of class right before lunch to go to the water fountain to take them, since I showed her the bottle. I left the bottle in my backpack back in the room and put the pills in my pocket. (Some of my classmates were notorious for asking for painkillers for recreational use.)
I went out to the water fountain. I was about to take my medicine when someone said, “WHAT are you DOING?”
It was another teacher at my school, a math teacher. She was looking at me funny. I stopped what I was doing and said, “I’m taking some medicine.”
“I don’t believe you,” she said. “Let me see them.”
I handed over the pills to her. She looked at them and said, “Why do you need these? You look fine to me. Let’s go to the office.”
I try to explain but she tells me to be quiet. I walk with her to the office. She tells the secretary why we’re here, and the secretary motions us into the principal’s office.
The teacher launches into the story, and doesn’t let me even have a chance to explain myself. My principal, who was nice on this rare occasion, finally stopped her and asked me why I had the pills. I opened my mouth. My gums were horrible looking–bloody, gory, disgusting looking. It looked like a war zone in my mouth.
I said, “I can’t skip school just because I have a horrible mouth and had to have surgery. I have to have those painkillers so I won’t cry in class and so I can even eat.”
He said to the teacher, “Give her back the damn pills. Her father’s a pharmacist–she’s supposed to have them.”
However, I had that math teacher the next year for class. Several people took all sorts of medicines right there in class and she didn’t say a single word to them. One boy was even drinking a whole bottle of cough syrup and she didn’t say anything.
I understand that schools have rules, and they are necessary. Sometimes, however, the schools interpret these rules a bit too much, or enforce them with some people and not with others, and it leads to tension and resentment and rebellion.