I was born with clubbed feet. The summer before 5th grade had reconstructive surgery on each foot. Started the school year in a wheelchair with socks & slippers covering the casts from toes to knees.
Do you know what it’s like?
The names I was called; brutal. “Retard” stood out tho & to this day I have a visceral reaction to the word.
This bitch best be glad I wasn’t within punching distance. I’ve taken out bullies before.
My daughter used to get off the school bus sobbing and crying from being picked on. I finaly pulled her out and about a month later some Bozos from the school district came to my house asking a lot of questions. I told them to get off my land ...now. Outahere. I pay plenty in school tax and still do.