I love working with kids, but there is one thing I've come to get very upset about. Irrational Parents. Irrational parents who make unthinking, uncaring, down right stupid accusations without ever consulting me first. If you have a problem, bring it to me, I will try to fix it. If I can't fix it, I will help you cope with the fact that I can't fix it, and look for alternate solutions, or bring in someone else who can possibly fix it. If all you want to do it b**** about it, then maybe you should go to the kennel.
Don't get me wrong. There have been dozens and dozens of parents over the years who I have greatly appreciated and admired. There have been many who I still consider friends. Then there are those who can't come to me directly, but have to p*** and moan behind my back like the gossips that populate the back streets of little burghs like this one.
For any of you who may have had problems with a teacher, or in a class. GO TALK TO THE TEACHER FIRST!!!!!!!! Don't just go straight to the principal, or school board, or whoever you think can hold something over their head. COMMUNICATE!!!!! I am so sick to DEATH of ingrates who can only find fault, but never offer anything positive in return. They can't do better, so they'll just make things worse instead.
No, you can't control me, so get the h*** out of my face!
Thank you. This has been brought to you by the "Would-You-Like-Some-Cheese-With-That-WHINE Foundation."
4 comments:
Love your foundation name. :0)
Come on J....don't hold back your feelings. Let it out. ;)
Try working in a correctional facility. :0) Although I think it is worse when you work with the opposite sex...it gives male officers so much more fertile ground to work with. You know, add 2 + 2, get 22. :0)
Okay, I haven't had problems, but working in the correctional facility here has been lots easier than dealing with parents. I've never even met their families, and am not supposed to. If they contact me, I am supposed to tell them to contact the prison instead.
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