My thoughts never run on a straight track. They bounce around willy-nilly and at random but they also seem to operate on a continuous loop. … 754 more words
Tags » Name Calling
I do hate name calling, in fact labels in general, but it happens and schools are a breeding ground for bullying and name calling.
Apparently, my Mum as a child back in the 1930s was not so creatively nicknamed “Wooden leggy” and while sent out of the classroom, right out of into the playground, she used a stick full of tar from the hot road to carefully write her quite long proper name, just under a sandstone window ledge. 43 more words