Post by azizm4m on Feb 29, 2016 17:31:00 GMT
Two years ago, In second grade, I had a classmate who used to always get me in trouble in every class. He kept kicking me, calling my name and throwing stuff at me. And everytime the teacher blamed me instead if him. This went on for almost a week, my diary was full of warnings for things I never even did. Until one day I got so mad and took his glasses of his face and threw them on the floor. I didn't mean to, But I was getting sick of him getting me in trouble. The next day my mother got a call from school telling her I broke his glasses. I was so shocked, I told my mom why I did what I did and she decided to help me, because I needed to buy him a new pair of Glasses. When we got home my mother told me that what I did was wrong and taught me the right way to deal with the problem. She taught me that violence isn't the way to deal with a problem, because it only makes things worse.