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Showing posts with label Pissed Off. Show all posts
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Thursday, March 6, 2014

NO! I Will NOT Sign The Punishment "Behavioral" Contract the School Sent Home Today!


Dear Mrs. Teacher, Mrs. Principal, and Mrs. Student Councilor:

I apologize, but I will not be signing the behavioral contract that I received this evening that was sent home with Lena. There are several reasons why I am making this decision, despite my daughter's protest. For starters, I'm very well aware of the fact that there was an incident that occurred this week where several of the 5th grade students in Lena's class were being bullied via Instagram. She came home extremely upset the other day because one of her friends was a target of this horrific behavior. Initially when I saw that there was a letter stapled to her assignment notebook, I assumed it was a notification to the parents regarding this matter. I must say that I am absolutely shocked that instead of communicating what is happening in the classroom we are sent home a contract asking for blanket permission to punish our children however you see fit to in the moment based on extremely broad and undefined expectations. 

I am even more disturbed by this because it states that parents will be contacted after the child has received the chosen consequences. Which I have trouble believing will happen anyway. For example: Lena has already received one of the consequences on this list this week. She admits that she failed to complete an assignment as expected and therefore had to forfeit recess in order to finish it. While I absolutely agree with this choice, there has certainly been no contact with me what so ever regarding this matter. 

In fact, I have not been contacted about anything this year. The only communication I have received about anything is a check box on her progress reports that come home every few months. It has been me who has reached out to the school asking for more information when the box was marked "needs improvement", not the school reaching out to me to let me know my child needs help. We parents are not in the classroom and therefore we rely on the school to communicate with us when something is going on with our children there. If the school is willing to let our kids fall behind for months at a time academically, I have an extremely hard time believing that communication will be forthcoming regarding their behavior. Especially since in my personal experience, just this week, the school has already failed to uphold a "promise" in the contract. 

I am extremely lucky that Lena is honest with me about what goes on even when she knows there may be additional repercussions here at home for misbehavior at school. Even when she told me about missing recess this week, I defended Mrs. Teacher’s choice and told her that if she doesn't complete her work then she should miss recess. However, there have been times when she's been clipped down for things that were not even her fault, such as when I forgot to sign her assignment notebook due to one of the many 2 hour delays that we've had this season. I don't get a two hour delay from work and it slipped my mind, yet my daughter received the punishment for my actions. 

Personally speaking, I've always disagreed with the "clip" system at Lake Prairie. I feel it publicly embarrasses our children in front of their peers and this certainly isn't the appropriate way to discipline children. When you embarrass, degrade, and diminish children (especially in front of their friends) this only leads to increased anxiety which perpetuates the cycle of bad behavior. The clip system has been in place all year and based on the fact that the contract was sent home, evidently this method isn't working. 

I have been a Lake Prairie mom for many years and at the end of the day I have a great appreciation for everything this school has been for and done for my daughter. However, the letter attached to the contract did not have one positive thing to say about the students. The long list of negative comments struck me in a way that I simply couldn't let go. I fully expect that Lena will not be clipped down or punished in any way for my decision. I do not want her involved in this in anyway, which is why I chose to send an email rather than a note. Should you have any questions or concerns, please feel free to contact me directly. 

Sincerely,
Laura Stephenson

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Men Are Morons Sometimes - Yes, I'm Venting

At this point, I'm not really certain what's wrong with me. My mood has gone from bad to worse this week. It started out with my mini-strike, which I'm fairly certain didn't go unnoticed. When I arrived home Friday evening, James had kinda straightened up the house (i.e. he did the dishes and wiped down the counter) and much to my surprise he'd decided on his own accord that he was going to make dinner.

That's an incredibly rare occasion and typically his idea of "making dinner" is ordering a pizza. Instead, he made tacos. I was both stunned and grateful for his little surprise.

I'm not one to question sudden sweetness, but it didn't really surprise me when he brought up a "guys day" after we finished eating. In all honesty, I don't really care when he goes out with his friends. Sometimes it's nice. And even though he just was out two weeks ago, I told him to go ahead and go.

My problems with him going really didn't start until we woke up to this...

In case you're wondering, our roads still aren't plowed
and it looks worse now then this morning.
See, I have a near paralyzing fear of driving in the snow (yeah, makes sense to live in the Midwest doesn't it?). When he started getting ready to leave the house around noon or so, not only was it still snowing, but it was pouring down sleet with it! There was a very distinctive tink, tink, tink, as it fell on the hood of the car. The idea of him driving an hour away  and staying out till 2 am when he didn't really need to made me uneasy.

I did attempt to ask him nicely to stay home today. I told him I really thought going out right now wasn't the best idea. I recommended waiting a little while longer to see if maybe the weather got a little better. Basically, he just laughed in my face. "I'll be fine!"

I showed him the post where our local police department had asked people to please stay off the roads. I showed him that 80/94 was shut down again, because of how slick it was out there and that there had been another accident involving a semi. Even though he'd be taking the express way, he continued to laugh it off like I'm just being crazy.

This resulted in my blood starting to boil a bit. And... And... Well... I lost it. I told him that it was absolutely stupid to go out right now just so that he can go sit in front of a TV with his friends for the next 12 hours. I know they do UFC Fight Night every month (though I usually don't find out until the day before when it is), but I just can't see how risking your life and the life of others can be worth it. Believe me, I recognize that I should probably be medicated for my fear of driving in the snow, but when the police tell you not to drive I believe you better damn well listen.

He didn't of course. My only debate now is do I wait up to make sure he gets home safe and potentially erupt on him like a volcano or go to bed and maybe lock the bedroom door because I'm truly still pissed about the whole thing.

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