I feel so sorry for my son. I have posted about him before, he's 9 and is not at all like the other boys. He hates football as he is frightened he gets hurt, he has dyspraxia so can't run properly or anything like that and he has no real friends. Some of the other kids talk to him in passing but they soon go off with their proper friends and he's left on his own.
He wears glasses and his two front teeth stick out a bit so bullies are naturally drawn to his "geeky" appearance and I fear this will get much worse as he gets older (dentist have said he will probably wear a brace when he's older that will fix this but that doesn't help the current situation). Somehow he has also developed a "posh" accent, I really don't see how because he's always been surrounded by people with normal northern accents...an example of this was a boy went up to him yesterday and said "alright mate? you on msn tonight?" and my son said a drawn out, complicated reply of "well, actually I've been thinking, by the time I get home it's usually 3.20pm and then I have to get changed and have my tea. By this time its usually around 4.30 and we also have Karate so I'm not actually sure if I will have the spare time...". The kid just burst out laughing. Any other lad would have simply said "no, I'm at karate".
He went to the school disco last night, he really wanted to but I did have my concerns that he would be targetted. He insisted on wearing his black skinny jeans and chemical romance hoody...I warned him that none of the other kids would be dressed like that and he said he didn't care. So I dropped him off and picked him up at 7.30 and he was really quiet. Nobody had bothered with him and some older kids had spent the night ripping the piss out of his clothes and barging into him knocking him over.
I've been into school about the bullying but its not just at school. If I take him to the park the rougher kids are drawn to him and just take the mick. When I allowed him to play out the kids down the street made his life hell and it ended with him being chased down the street and finally knocked off his bike.
The truth is he is one of those kids that will never fit in. No matter how many times we "tell the teachers" and complain.
I'm starting to wonder if it's cruel to send him to school like this, its like sending a lamb to the slaughter every morning. I'm mainly dreading secondary school.
Does anyone have any experience of "Misfits" changing as they get older and getting on ok with school?