Showing posts with label juvenile hall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label juvenile hall. Show all posts

Monday, September 1, 2008

Juvenile Hall


As school starts up for our children, I think of my biggest reality check as a parent. I worked for a year on weekend nights in the Juvenile Hall Infirmary. This is a place all Parents should VISIT. Go talk to these kids, & get a dose of some horribly neglected lives. A look at the children passing through the Juvenile Detention system is the best affirmation I know of for the importance of parental love, guidance and support that every child requires. Oh, the detention facility is not awful. These kids get warm beds, regular meals, & attend school every day. Medical, dental, vision, & even psych care is provided. It’s not ideal, but it beats the abuse and neglect most of them suffer through at home. Some – no many – are repeat offenders, by choice. I had kids tell me that they shoplifted or tagged the walls of a pizza shop, just so they could go back to juvie. Imagine the unthinkable environment they return to, once released. Violent families, substance abuse, molestation, stupidity + poverty induced neglect & crime. Vengeful hate. Total lack of love & protection. As the weekend night charge nurse, I was warned never to turn my back on these kids, never doze off…young murder suspects have already killed, so they won’t think twice about killing again to get a set of keys to escape. I was shocked how many young kids are committing violent heinous crimes. 1000's of young boys & girls. Pregnant teens. STD, HIV, & TB infected youth. You don’t hear about every one of these cases; the media only picks up a random few. The icy, angry, hateful look in some young suspects’ eyes can shred your heart, & send chills down your spine. Go & look, listen, & learn. It will stay with you forever. One night was so upsetting, I rushed home, & took pictures of my sleeping Girls’ precious fingers & toes at 6 A.M. for solace.
Counting my Blessings, always.
b.q.

Saturday, August 2, 2008

pet peeves

monku, monku, monku...

  • Brilliant to outlaw talking on cell phones while driving, BUT NOT INCLUDE A BAN ON TEXTING WHILE DRIVING. Are you serious???
  • This tragedy happens way too frequently: the mom who took her under 2 yr old toddler shopping, got back home, ‘forgot’ he was in the car seat, & then didn’t noticed him missing until much later, around 5 P.M. Sure, run out to your silent car, with the windows rolled up, boiling in 90+ degree heat, & find your tortured baby dead. Breaks my heart. Just shatters my heart. Unfriggenbelievable.
  • The NOT-A-Mommas who have a tribe of little kids, but can’t seem to watch them while crossing a street. Can’t seem to be able to teach them not to throw their crap & trash all over the neighborhood. Never stops them from destroying the landscape, vandalizing, & stealing from the neighbors. Looks the other way when they shoplift. Doesn’t care that they come home from 2nd grade with another kid’s jacket, back pack, money. Surprise, 5 years later, can’t seem to keep them out of Juvenile Hall.

(SAD Fact: the highest census of kids was on Thanksgiving weekend, when I worked at J.H. )

  • Road rage.
  • DUI. DWI.

b.q.

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