Tuesday, 4 June 2013

Growing up On the Bus

I rode on a bus to school.
It was a pretty full bus when I was little
it got smaller as I got older

I learnt a lot things on the bus
some not so good
and some valuable 
but
not so fun lessons.

We have had a few
"incidents"
since the girls have started riding the bus.

I am going to be vague
hopefully really
vague

I don't like public airing of "laundry"
so to speak
BUT
I am sure most of us have either
-been through this 
-did this to other people
-have had someone we know go through it

There hasn't just been one incident
but 
a few
and they aren't horridly bad
like I want to jump on the bus 
and terrorise the person responsible 
(although when I had my bus riding lessons 
I had visions of my dad beating people up 
and it did make it much more tolerable)

anyways
not that bad
BUT
it's hard
to know WHAT to say
except some people 
are mean
and stupid.

But honestly that is as far as my productive advice goes

My go to in situations is just to grin and bare it.
that's what I do
I smile, ignore, and move on.
BUT
I have an abundance of
self-confidence
enough that it can take a bit of a bruising

It's much more difficult 
when it is your kid.

How do you explain to a child
THAT
sometimes
the reasons people are mean and stupid 
(because I am mature ;) )
are because
they are jealous
or
maybe things aren't good at home
or
they had a bad day at school
or 
whatever
and 
they shouldn't take it out on you
but
sometimes that's the only outlet they have learnt.

I talked about how she felt
We talked about why it is important
to express yourself appropriately
how words can hurt
how we don't want to cause other people to feel that way
I asked her what she wanted to do
she shrugged
(I panicked)
I told her what I do
and why it works for me
We talked about how it's important to know
when to stick up for yourself
and then
she says
one of her friends just invited her to sit with her instead.

I am sure this won't be the last incident
I am positive that it is only going to get harder
I hope that the girls will have good friends 
that can stick up for one another
I hope that the things they endure
don't damage them
but
can make them stronger

I just wish it didn't start so early.

2 comments:

Brenda said...

One thing I have learned is that it doesn't help to talk to the parents -- not that it can't work but I would never try that again unless as a last resort. I thought I knew the parents well enough that it would be fine but they were very defensive and things are still strained between us and we are neighbours. The kids get over it much quicker. Involving the parents just made it worse.

Dusty and Kristin said...

It's sad that you can't even say anything anymore. Obviously my kids are close to perfect (haha) but every kid makes a mistake- you would think people would want to be made aware of these things so they could better guide their children.

Alas!