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Kerri
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Apparently, while I was working with a group of students on the computers, a student pinned another student down on the floor and bumped his head.
I did not see this, as they alledgedly did this behind a bookcase.
I did not hear anything...no arguing, no crying, no scuffle.
The victim did not tell me nor did the other students who claimed to have witnessed it.
When I went back to the group, after a minute, they were all working on their projects.
The victim and the students were all in good spirits when they left my class. The victim went to the nurse at the end of the day. He told his parents what happened. They came in to talk to the principal the next morning.
I was the last one to know! I feel like a **** fool!
After talking to the other teachers, I found out that the bully has been picking on the victim since the beginning of the school year. The bully pretends to be friends with him and then he does it on the sly. I did not know that this kid was a bully...until now.
This was the straw that broke the camel's back.
The bully was suspended. The bully's father blames me and says that if I was watching him, he would never have done it.
The victim's father does not want him coming to my class anymore, until there is an aide to help out.
The principal says that I'm not in trouble...but you all know how principals are.
I am a basket case over the whole thing! I trusted students to behave in my class and I am extremely strict. The classes are large (27), so I do a lot of group work and I try to spread them out around the room so they're not on top of each other.
Now, the bully wins!
I will now be stricter than ever and I will not be able to give them any freedom to move around the room. Even though the rest of my students are able to handle it. Everyone will be guilty...anyone might decide one day to throw all the rules out the window and sock another kid.
I have to keep all my little ducklings together.
At the expense of the well-behaved students who know better and who respect our rules and who respect others.
I did not see this, as they alledgedly did this behind a bookcase.
I did not hear anything...no arguing, no crying, no scuffle.
The victim did not tell me nor did the other students who claimed to have witnessed it.
When I went back to the group, after a minute, they were all working on their projects.
The victim and the students were all in good spirits when they left my class. The victim went to the nurse at the end of the day. He told his parents what happened. They came in to talk to the principal the next morning.
I was the last one to know! I feel like a **** fool!
After talking to the other teachers, I found out that the bully has been picking on the victim since the beginning of the school year. The bully pretends to be friends with him and then he does it on the sly. I did not know that this kid was a bully...until now.
This was the straw that broke the camel's back.
The bully was suspended. The bully's father blames me and says that if I was watching him, he would never have done it.
The victim's father does not want him coming to my class anymore, until there is an aide to help out.
The principal says that I'm not in trouble...but you all know how principals are.
I am a basket case over the whole thing! I trusted students to behave in my class and I am extremely strict. The classes are large (27), so I do a lot of group work and I try to spread them out around the room so they're not on top of each other.
Now, the bully wins!
I will now be stricter than ever and I will not be able to give them any freedom to move around the room. Even though the rest of my students are able to handle it. Everyone will be guilty...anyone might decide one day to throw all the rules out the window and sock another kid.
I have to keep all my little ducklings together.
At the expense of the well-behaved students who know better and who respect our rules and who respect others.