Long-time readers know all about The Specials. I don’t write about them often here because I already know that I am going to burn in hell for calling them ‘tards, and their issues are supposed to be kept confidential per special education law. However, there are times that we have to “get retarded in here.”
Ice-T is still Ice-T. He reads, writes, and computes on a first-grade level. The majority of his academic concerns are due to his inappropriate behavior. When it is time to do work, he becomes verbally and physically aggressive. He cannot be left alone. He needs constant adult one-on-one presence. If he does not have this, he will hurt his classmates and destroy school property.
He attempted to attack two of his classmates today by throwing classroom furniture at them and charging at them like a bull. His teacher and I were forced to physically restraint him for his safety and for the safety of his teacher, her assistant, and myself. This is when I learned that since he arrived in middle school Ice-T has also developed an extensive profane vocabulary.
I was told I was hated and to leave him alone, stop talking, go to hell, piss off, shut the fuck up, and die and called stupid, retarded, idiot, dumbass, whore, slut, bitch, skank, and cunt within a two-three minute interval. However, Ice-T crossed the line when he called me fat. At that point, I forced him to take his medication an hour earlier than he was supposed to do so, called his G’Ma to pick his wannabe gangsta ‘tard ass up, watched him fall asleep on the floor next to my secretary’s desk, and covered him with his jacket before snapping this photo. Believe it or not, he can be the sweetest thing when medicated.
Moral of the story: Do not fuck with a retarded gangsta or a “fat” psycho hose beast.
Fat is where I draw the line also.
Punk.
Well, fat is just uncalled for! However, at least he is learning to use synonyms and adjective! Score one for the school district!
Yeah I’d have to draw the line at fat too. I’m not offended by the “retard” thing but my sister sure would be. She has worked with MRDD adults for the past 15 years and takes her job very seriously!
I respect her for what she does but no way I could do it.
uh, whatever you get paid, it is not enough. I can’t friggin believe you had someone call you fat as part of your employment. I am so hating your job right now.
This just astounds me. How sad that this boy (and SO many others like him) cares so little for himself and others that he is willing to expend the energy to behave this way.
I agree with Nina. Whatever you’re getting paid, it’s not enough…
I couldn’t agree more with everyone here. I don’t know how I would not be able not to take it personally.
How are you liking your own domain?
I have no idea how you do it. Gosh… And you have to deal with crap from your administration? (shaking my head) wow.
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