You have heard people say – don’t get between a momma and
her babies. Our community had a
situation that had to be dealt with. A
couple of weeks ago I received a phone call, email and text message from the
middle school. Our rural town had
visitors – a momma bear and 1-2-3, yes three baby bears had come to town. Our
school was notifying parents that students that walked to/from school would
need to be picked up that afternoon. For safety reasons everyone should
understand. No one needs to get between
a momma bear and her cubs.
Lately I have been feeling like a momma bear. I have been blessed with two healthy,
intelligent, caring and loving, humorous and gorgeous children. They are at the age when strong friendships
are being formed and dealing with drama.
It has led to a little trouble and our child has not been found of any
wrong-doing but has been involved due to association. We were aware of the
situation but last week it blew up because an adult felt she needed to
intervene. Youth drama. Her actions caused an uproar and let me tell you, there were many,
seven to be exact, angry mommas. Did you
hear us? Well, let me tell you, we were
fired up and met with the principal the next morning. Meetings took place over the next two weeks. You threaten my child and I will
react. I will advocate for my child’s
rights. I will talk, follow procedures and expect the situation to be
investigated.
We, as parents handled the situation the best way we felt was right. After two meetings, we decided not to file a
formal complaint but there are others that have. We have decided to close the door and move
forward. Another lesson that our children will grow from and move
forward with knowledge. We have discussed it to death. Tomorrow is the last day
of the school year and we are thrilled and ready to move on.
And this momma bear is feeling rewarded that we as a family
pulled together to talk about and work through a problem. As a mother, I will always be there to
support and if needed, defend, my child. It’s not often I will bare my teeth
but when you threaten my child, be prepared, I don’t need to bite to get my
point across.
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