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DAY 011
The square root of bad people equals bad parents.
It started out with bad parents = bad children, but honestly — that’s DEFINITELY not always true. I know plenty of good people who have been stuck with a shitty example of parenthood.
I don’t mean the terrible parents who beat and abuse their children. I mean the slack parents who must not care about what their kids turn out to be.
I live in a house with my father, my brother, my father’s girlfriend and her son. My brother got caught skipping school — not only was he not allowed to use the computer (My brother plays WoW people, this is a pretty hefty punishment for him.) until his next report card (several weeks away) but I got in trouble because I knew and never said anything! And even now that he’s not grounded anymore, he’s not allowed on past 8 o’clock on the weekdays. While I thought it absurd for me to be punished for my brother’s mistakes (I mean really, you expect me to snitch out my best friend? :| ) My brother learned damn-well not to skip school again. And he hasn’t since.
Her kid gets caught skipping school? Not allowed out over the weekend..well, by Saturday he was allowed to go out. He skips again and gets arrested? Grounded for a month.. Ah, but after one day of being grounded..let off the hook, go on, son! Go out until the wee hours of the morn!
The kid is fourteen and his mother allows him to smoke weed in the garage. Fourteen.
I, myself, would never allow my 14 year old to roam around doing what-the-fuck-ever until 12-2 am on a school night. But hey, maybe I’m not normal.
If I had a kid, and my stoned-as-fuck child came floating in from the garage and called me a fucking bitch, you can guarantee their ass would be as red as a fucking cherry.
You know what’s the worst about terrible parents? They never seem to believe that they’re a horrible parent, and they believe their kids are perfect. My brother’s wallet goes missing, had about 30 bucks in it, the same weekend her son complained about not having enough money (to buy weed with, hm, surprise) Whatever, coincidence..but is it a coincidence that my cell phone was on his dresser? Thank God I was asked to go fix his computer that day so I could see it in there. Coincidence that my MP3 player was in there, too? Nah, my son’s not a thief, I must have set that in there myself on accident.
Kids will be kids. Kids will make mistakes. Kids will do things that are bad. You can’t blame a parent for that, no. But for the things kids do that are right in front of you, that you don’t, not even once, try to stop, or help, or show a little consequence for? Please — you’re pathetic. Fuck you, bitch.
Because of my mom, I, as well as my brother, grew up with a conscience and a respect for others. I love her to death, and without her I’d be lost.
