Ok so I was going to wait until Friday for the first installment of the Summer Camp Diaries, but I can’t wait that long…
Day 1- The stoopid weather decides it wants to rain…asshole. So my group has to move instead of playing outside. We’re flexible so it worked. As we’re playing one boy named Azul* decides he doesn’t have to sit down after being tagged. So I calmly ask him to sit down, and he starts given me the gas face and stomps around. I calmly say have a seat. He then sits, kicks the wall, and tells me doesn’t like me and that no one cares about me. I’m thinking “This dude has issues.” So I leave him alone. Later he calms down and things are cool. The day ends happily with all the children leaving before six.
Day 2- The sun shines!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We’re playing “Steal the Bacon” in the gym for a while with Pinky’s* group. Azul gets the ball taken from twice by Doug*. Azul then pulls Doug’s shirt and tries to push and punch him. (BIG mistake) Pinky and I tell him to stop…what happens next you ask? The same crazy shit that happened yesterday, but worse. He kicks and cries and screams almost hitting another child. So thinking “ This dude has got to go!” He gets removed from the game, but while being removed kicks and screams and punches and tries to scratch Chuck* who is taking him out. I’m thinking “What the f*** is going on?” Azul is taken out and doesn’t return for about an hour. It was like he was a changed child, but how long will it last…Another child named Owl* told us he was crazy…concern…
Day 3- The freaking bottom falls out the sky, no outside today…asshole. Again we play games in the gym…and what happens you ask? Nothing. GASP I was so surprised. Azul ended up having a great day…for now. But these kids decide to launch balls at one another and tell on each other for it or jump rope in the middle of a basketball game and get mad when they get hit….Ummmmm IT’S YOUR F***ING FAULT!!!!!! Don’t go launching balls at people and when they throw it back come run to me…Man up!!! All of you!!!!
Ok so, I’ve also come to the conclusion that entirely too many kids are medicated b/c they have ADD or ADHD or some other behavioral or emotional disorder. It sucks b/c as soon as it wears off their true colors so and it’s not bright, spring colors. I think a major problem is lack of time with parents. I mean most of these disorders deal with wanting attention and doing things to gain…needing physical activity and positive reinforcement…It’s like people don’t even know their kids anymore. They drop them off, pick them up, give them food and t.v. and say go for it. Granted not ALL parents are this way but it’s like as soon as your child doesn’t’ act like an angel you dope them…It’s sad
Hmmmmm…I feel TONS better after getting all that out. You may say “Why do you still work with kids?” Welp, it’s new everyday; no day is like the one before it. They do the sweetest things like draw pictures for you and cards that say “You’re the Coolest!” It’s just as rewarding as it is frustrating, but the rewards outweigh the frustrating times (in most cases) I love my job!!!!! And well somebody has to do it : ) Granted I talked about the bad times cuz I sit back and laugh at them now, even though it was like 3 seconds ago…
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…I received my degree in the mail today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It’s OFFICIAL
And one last thing, don't sleep on the Dave Chapelle Block Party movie...It was HOT
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