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My Son Is a Hero

My son wanted to be the Black Panther as a kid. I’ve been called to his school twice over the years. He’s a great athlete. Best in school. One of best in state. He literally looks like Brad Pitt; & is a great dancer.

The girls love him & he loves them. But he risked all that twice.

The first was for a tiny disabled boy. Some kids were playing kick the ginger. Boys hit & taunted this little guy all the time. My son tried to tell the teachers. That didn’t work. So one day he went over in front of the whole lunch room & screamed leave him alone. Quit hitting him.

The boys stopped. My son is the toughest kid in the school. The teachers got security. He had to set in office till I arrive. I hear it. I stand up & say son you are a hero. Thank you for doing the principal & teachers job for them while they were too busy. I love you. I gave him a hug. I said loudly to the room thanks for calling me in to tell me how great my son is. Y’all have a good day. I said come on son; let’s eat some ice cream.

There was a very shy little boy in the school. Endlessly mocked for being gay. No friends. My son defended him from bullies. Then brought him to our house with his giant athletic friends. Once my son accepted him they all did. Now the boy is friends with all the toughest boys in school. He still comes to our house. My son likes girls “way” too much. But he stood up for someone Different. Turns out that sweet little dude is an orphan & saw his parents die.

My son is one of my hero’s.



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