Wednesday, August 19, 2015

august 19

Supposed to be a good day. I was supposed to watch Allena so Carol and Anthony could go to the school for parent's night. He didn't sound like he cared much but he was going to go. Things changed when Allen put a plastic bag over her face and I told her to take it off and upset her. They were sitting right there and Carol saw just when I said it and told her to stop. Anthony got all snarky and said I should keep out of it and let her parents handle it.

That is two times the child was in danger and I stopped her. The other time was the cat was about to scratch or bite her because she was teasing him. Anthony said the same thing. Let her parents take care of it.

Well fuck that. I see a kid in danger, I'm not telling the parents first. First I'm going to stop whatever from happening. ANY child. I spent the evening in my room and have absolutely nothing to say to Anthony.

Twice was more than enough. He stayed home with Allena while Carol went to parents' night. I must be officially not babysitting anymore. God forbid -- I might save the child's life. I"m a little pissed but I'm not making a fuss unless something is said. Then I'll go off.

I don't need this shit. I will yell at a kid who's about to get hurt (I didn't even yell at Allena!) rather than let them get hurt. And if I wait for a parent, they child could be dead or hurt. So fuck them all.

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