Truth?


 Today I had an interesting thought - why are teachers expected to be emotional punching bags?


I had a student tell me that he was only telling the truth. His way of justifying his rude behaviour. I told him that his opinion was neither asked for nor warranted. He argued that truth telling was the right way to be. I told him I doubt it as I would receive phone calls from parents if I spoke my truth. 


What type of people are we raising that believe that they can hurt and frustrate and impose their opinions in the name of truth?


How is that truthful?

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