Are they really less likely to reoffend? Or just less likely to get caught a second time? How many offenses will they commit before they get caught the first time?
Are they really less likely to reoffend? Or just less likely to get caught a second time? How many offenses will they commit before they get caught the first time?
Yeah, I do wish at least a mention in that other article about WHY that might be. Rarely reported, rarely prosecuted, rarely convicted, rarely appropriately sentenced.
Heinrich had previously pleaded guilty to 25 federal child pornography charges, but denied any involvement in Wetterling’s disappearance.
I don’t like sex offenders any more than the next person, but I think it’s pretty dangerous to make their lives so damned unlivable that the ones who want to be rehabilitated lose any motivation to stay on the right path.
No, of course not. Back in the day, if you were in trouble at school, you were in trouble at home too. My parents would have simply said that I must have done something to warrant that behavior and now I’m also punished at home—- which in my house was dad’s belt to my bare ass.
It’s like an epidemic of cunts were set loose into the public school system.
In high school, I fell during gym class. Two other people fell on top of me and my ankle just started shooting pain. The coach insisted it was fine and tried to force me to stand on it. After I fell over because I was completely unable to put any weight on it, she grudgingly admitted it might need medical attention.
I had a 1st year juniors teacher who hated me with such vitriol I’m surprised she didn’t burn through her chair.
1st grade - I complained to my teacher of a stomach ache, she told me to go back to my desk. 10 minutes later I complained that it hurt even more and she accused me of pretending to be sick and threatened to send me to the principal’s office. 10 minutes later I was in an ambulance on my way to the hospital because my…
Awww I’m so sorry yout went through that. This obviously affected you because you still remember it. This is exactly why I want my kids in Montessori private school. My teacher told me I was good for nothing but sex and in elementary school my brother was slapped by his teacher. Teachers can be horrible sometimes
That is awful. I had a teacher that if you didn’t complete a question on your homework, you would have to stand in front of the class and explain whether you were too stupid or lazy to do the work. My parents wouldn’t give me the answer to a question I didn’t understand (thinking I’d get a better explanation in class)…
In third grade I was sick all the time but my teacher thought I was a big fat faker. So she would exclude me from fun classroom activities, not give me treats and on several occasions made me sit in the hallway at a table alone. Well when it turned out I was actually near death with a severe infection in my…
When I was in kindergarten I would leave for part of the day to go to English class with the third-graders and math with the sixth-graders. I was a particularly small kid too, so the big kids would pretend I was their baby and I was kind of the class hamster for them. Anyway, during English class one day a parent…
I was so bored in kindergarten and wandered out of the classroom to play in the sandbox. I was punished by being sent to the art supply room between two connected classrooms. The class then went to an assembly and then home for the day. No one remembered I was in the art supply room until my mom called the school…
WTF? I had a horrible teacher in 1st. She wouldn’t let kids go to the bathroom. Kids peed themselves almost daily. One day my mom painted my nails bubblegum pink and she told me if I didn’t take it off by the next day she’d send me to the principal becuase only whores wear nail polish. I was SIX!!! Who says that to a…
I still remember my third grade teacher who gave me a red card (which I had NEVER had before) when I calmly raised my hand to correct a mistake in the math she’d done on the board.
In 5th grade, my uncle died and my parents got divorced. It was a sucky year. And I had a teacher who every single day would nitpick something stupid. One day she literally pulled my spelling test out and passed it around the room so everyone could see how “wrong” I wrote my capital N. She made fun of me like that as…
let me say it again:
Not to mention he could probably have waited until the weekend was over and he wasn’t with you.
...who are these women that willingly sexed a guy while his kid slept one bed over? I can’t.