i work with emotionally disturbed, violent, inner-city youth. one day, i spent some time monitoring a youth in time-out. he wanted me to read his work to him, but i knew that he could read a little. i told him that i would help him, but not completely read it for him. he tried to argue and bargain his way out of it, but i refused to cave in. he had to do his work to earn his way back into class. he finally read and he only needed a little help. a few days later he thanked me. he said, "you showed me that i really can read if no one is going to laugh at me." i wanted to cry, but instead i thanked him in return and told him that i will always help him read and that i will never laugh at him. how sad is it that all he needed to try and read was someone who wouldn't laugh at him? i think there is something very wrong with our society when a child can't have a loving learning environment. don't you think that the least we can do is provide a safe haven in our schools?
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