so, i am asking God, point blank...WHAT IS IT THAT MAKES THIS THE WAY IT HAS TO BE FOR MY SON? WHAT?
I asked the same thing. I locked myself in the bathroom so upset one of the times my boy came home from school. It is a heartbreaker. It kills me. So sad. Never invited to a birthday party, play dates etc. I put him in wrestling when he was in the 5th grade. Then at some point in the spring the kids took his hat when he was walking home from school and they were winging him a round and a round by his back pack. Mind you I was watching him walk home from school at this point to make sure he knew the way and I stayed the distance. So, I see this happening with the boys doing this to my son, He wiggled himself away from the back pack. I watched. He took the kid down and was on top of him punched him a few times. Then that is when I shouted to my son boy thats eneogh the boy has had eneogh. The boy goes along his way crying histerically. I catch up to him ask if he is ok and he is hyper venalating apologizing up and down and told me to tell my son he will never do it again.
They are best friends today.
Duh I wrote this already. Sorry a repeat.