The last thing I hunger for are beads.
I have plenty of them. Not for me, but my kids. They are still there, all kinds of.
For a while my eldest made all kind of jewelry. Once she gave one of these necklaces to the youngest. It was stolen at school during gymnastics. The fact the teacher did not question the other pupils still pisses me and my child off.
This teacher gave a bad example to the pupils. She teached them being a thief is not a bad thing.
BTW If you might wonder, none of my kids ever swallowed a bead, nor was ever one stucked in their ear or nose (therefor my grandson did it).
Now we talk about thieves...
Years ago I bought a stuffed animal for an other daughter. It was a great one, a German Sheppard. During break at school her teacher ordered her to leave it inside the classroom. After the break (about 15 minutes later) her stuffed animal was gone. This teacher also stimulated stealing. No way she did question any child if they took it. She told my daughter it was her own fault. She had left it alone.
By now its 22 years later and my child still feels hurt by this teacher and the fact she lost the greatest stuffed animal she had ever had (it was just given to her).
Untill this day I am still searching for the same kind of animal.
I assume the thief will not respond after all these years, but I do wonder what the parents of this child said as it came home with it. It wasn't even small, at least 18 inches tall.
The picture is a pixabay.com picture.
This is my entry at the daily #5-minute-freewrite with the prompts hunger and beads. See @mariannewest and @freewritehouse!
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