A student blows up at a teacher, drops the F-bomb. The usual approach at Lincoln – and, safe to say, at most high schools in this country – is automatic suspension. Instead, Sporleder sits the kid down and says quietly: “Wow. Are you OK? This doesn’t sound like you. What’s going on?”

He gets even more specific: “You really looked stressed. On a scale of 1-10, where are you with your anger?” The kid was ready. Ready, man! For an anger blast to his face….”How could you do that?” “What’s wrong with you?”…and for the big boot out of school. But he was NOT ready for kindness.

The armor-plated defenses melt like ice under a blowtorch and the words pour out: “My dad’s an alcoholic. He’s promised me things my whole life and never keeps those promises.” The waterfall of words that go deep into his home life, which is no piece of breeze, end with this sentence: “I shouldn’t have blown up at the teacher.” Whoa.

Lincoln High School in Walla Walla, WA, tries new approach to school discipline — suspensions drop 85% (via mchotdog)

what a radical idea yo

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Bam. Kids “misbehave” for actual, real, valid reasons. And have feelings.

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For fuck’s sake, it takes the people in charge so long to figure shit like this out! Good for Lincoln High!

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This needs to be the policy EVERYWHERE…

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I wrote your bones across mine and learned how to stand up again
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Fat Amy: gotta love her.

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I’m Desperate, 1992-3 by Gillian Wearing
from the Series -“Signs that say what you want them to say and not Signs that say what someone else wants you to say”

I’m Desperate, 1992-3 by Gillian Wearing

from the Series -“Signs that say what you want them to say and not Signs that say what someone else wants you to say”

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Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.
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A sixth grader’s advice to future sixth graders.

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A sixth grader’s advice to future sixth graders.

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You are, at once, both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
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