A mask never touched my kids face for those two years. Not once. I just said "no". And I dealt with the consequences. We missed birthday parties for them. We were kicked out of my son's kindergarten graduation. But there's something empowering about being able to shout " shame on you!" As loud as I could over and over again to every single faggot parent and faggot faculty as we're escorted out by the assistant faggot deputy.
All I heard was crickets. Heads all hung down in shame.
I get the anger. I'm angry about it too. But y'all didn't do shit about it.
Who’s “ya’ll”? Masks never touched my kids’ faces either, not ONCE. I was at every school board meeting protesting and my kids aren’t even in the public school system. When I said “our kids” I meant in a general sense - my husband and I certainly didn’t put up with this shit despite the ridicule we received from friends, family, and the general public. So spare me the “ya’ll didn’t do shit about it” nonsense.
I'm a firm believer that masked children are a direct result of bad parenting above all else. All parents had to do was stand up for their children.
I get the sentiment of the targeting the children aspect but any parent who allowed a mask on their child's face is the one that did it to them. It's a victim-type mindset to only be angry at the state. When you say "our children" with no other context alluding to whether it's your actual children or the collective "our" children, it sounds like you put masks on your children. So that would have been your fault.
I'm just saying, drive it home that the parents were the ones that masked their children. Nobody elese.
I should have articulated my post better to specify that I was on a fighting side of this and didn’t cave at the expense of my children. I’m not in any disagreement with you. I’ve been saying the same shit to the parents in my group fighting our school board. For anyone that says “well we didn’t have a choice” - WE ALL HAVE A FUCKING CHOICE. Those choices may have consequences but then you grow a sack and deal with them.
A mask never touched my kids face for those two years. Not once. I just said "no". And I dealt with the consequences. We missed birthday parties for them. We were kicked out of my son's kindergarten graduation. But there's something empowering about being able to shout " shame on you!" As loud as I could over and over again to every single faggot parent and faggot faculty as we're escorted out by the assistant faggot deputy.
All I heard was crickets. Heads all hung down in shame.
I get the anger. I'm angry about it too. But y'all didn't do shit about it.
Who’s “ya’ll”? Masks never touched my kids’ faces either, not ONCE. I was at every school board meeting protesting and my kids aren’t even in the public school system. When I said “our kids” I meant in a general sense - my husband and I certainly didn’t put up with this shit despite the ridicule we received from friends, family, and the general public. So spare me the “ya’ll didn’t do shit about it” nonsense.
I'm a firm believer that masked children are a direct result of bad parenting above all else. All parents had to do was stand up for their children.
I get the sentiment of the targeting the children aspect but any parent who allowed a mask on their child's face is the one that did it to them. It's a victim-type mindset to only be angry at the state. When you say "our children" with no other context alluding to whether it's your actual children or the collective "our" children, it sounds like you put masks on your children. So that would have been your fault.
I'm just saying, drive it home that the parents were the ones that masked their children. Nobody elese.
I should have articulated my post better to specify that I was on a fighting side of this and didn’t cave at the expense of my children. I’m not in any disagreement with you. I’ve been saying the same shit to the parents in my group fighting our school board. For anyone that says “well we didn’t have a choice” - WE ALL HAVE A FUCKING CHOICE. Those choices may have consequences but then you grow a sack and deal with them.