The worst trouble you go as a kid

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Although I did stuff, there wasn't much that I could do around the house that would get me in a lot of trouble. In the 6th or 7th grade, we'd go behind the hill in the back of the elementary school (K-8th grade then) during lunch period, and prepare for an invasion by the next grade up. As the lunch periods were staggered by 15 minutes, we had that amount of time to get ready for the next older grade. Elsewhere in the forum, I have already told about our most memorable battle, when we made catapults out of stripped sumac bushes to fire sticks at the older kids as they were coming over the hill. We didn't get in trouble for that, though. Another day, we wrote insulting messages intended for the next grade on rocks leading up the hill with Magic Markers. Many of them were obscene. Later that day, four of us were called into the office, where the principal had some of these rocks. He told us that this was going to go on our permanent record, and we might never be able to get into college or get a good job, and so on. I didn't quite believe all that, but you can never be sure, you know. I never heard anything from my parents about it so I don't think it went any further than that talk. The question never came up on a job interview. We did a lot worse stuff than that, but either didn't get caught or didn't get in any trouble over it. We blew stuff up with dynamite one day while I was in elementary school, but we never got caught for that. Dynamite was a little more common in th...

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Yesterday’s contest asked you, our beloved public, to tell us what the worst thing you ever did as a kid was. Your responses are below. If you’d like to share a story, add it to the comments! “The most worst thing that I did as a child involved putting my hamster in a ball and rolling it down the stairs, repeatedly.” “There was a guy I didn’t like when I was in the 9th grade named Donald. We found ourselves at the same bus on our way to a drum line competition. He told us all the riveting story of how, as a young child in the Philippines, he had seen his father bludgeon his mother to death, and how he’d been really messed up psychologically by that ever since. Since I really didn’t like this guy, the sympathetic part of me shut down and I instead saw this story only as Donald’s desperate attempt for all of us to feel sorry for him. So, I proceded to make up my own story. About how my twin bother had been hit by a car when he was a young boy. And how I was holding his hand at the time he was hit by the car. And how his severed arm was still clenching onto my hand as the rest of his body flew down the road and eventually crumpled to a heap 200 feet away. “Really?” a member of my rapt audience asked. “No!” I replied. Everyone laughed and laughed. And no one seemed to care about ol’“Bludgeoned Mother Donald” anymore, so mission accomplished! Yay! So basically, I tried to one-up some guy’s story about his mom being killed.” “ Background: From elementary school through junior hi...

Listen to the audio version of this article: Feature stories, read aloud: This is a good day, Samantha tells me: 10 on a scale of 10. We’re sitting in a conference room at the San Marcos Treatment Center, just south of Austin, Texas, a space that has witnessed countless difficult conversations between troubled children, their worried parents, and clinical therapists. But today promises unalloyed joy. Samantha’s mother is visiting from Idaho, as she does every six weeks, which means lunch off campus and an excursion to Target. The girl needs supplies: new jeans, yoga pants, nail polish. At 11, Samantha is just over 5 feet tall and has wavy black hair and a steady gaze. She flashes a smile when I ask about her favorite subject (history), and grimaces when I ask about her least favorite (math). She seems poised and cheerful, a normal preteen. But when we steer into uncomfortable territory—the events that led her to this juvenile-treatment facility nearly 2,000 miles from her family—Samantha hesitates and looks down at her hands. “I wanted the whole world to myself,” she says. “So I made a whole entire book about how to hurt people.” Starting at age 6, Samantha began drawing pictures of murder weapons: a knife, a bow and arrow, chemicals for poisoning, a plastic bag for suffocating. She tells me that she pretended to kill her stuffed animals. “You were practicing on your stuffed animals?,” I ask her. She nods. “How did you feel when you were doing that to your stuffed animals?...

Sometimes we expect our kids to behave perfectly. We have trouble remembering what we were like when we were their age. Before we were taught or faced consequences that refined our behavior, we most likely made the same mistakes they are making. When I was a boy, I was different from how I am now. While I may be more compliant these days, I certainly wasn’t back then. In addition, I had a bit of a temper, so I actually got in trouble a lot while I was growing up. My father was always there to guide me, and he used various styles of discipline. The Collection Plate The first one happened when I six or seven years old. My grandfather was a minister and I actually took money out of the collection plate. I just thought it was money sitting there for the taking that I could put to good use. My grandfather found out about it and told my dad. I learned a lot about Every time our kids do something wrong, it is an opportunity to teach them how to examine their behavior. Getting Tossed The second time I got into the biggest amount of trouble was when I was in the ninth grade. I got thrown out of a middle school basketball game for fighting. My dad didn’t believe that was an appropriate way to act. Since I was older, he was able to reason with me. He talked to me about what happened, what I got out of it, and the consequences. Every time our kids do something wrong, it is an opportunity to Sound off: What are the worst ways you got in trouble when you were young?

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Listen to the audio version of this article: Feature stories, read aloud: This is a good day, Samantha tells me: 10 on a scale of 10. We’re sitting in a conference room at the San Marcos Treatment Center, just south of Austin, Texas, a space that has witnessed countless difficult conversations between troubled children, their worried parents, and clinical therapists. But today promises unalloyed joy. Samantha’s mother is visiting from Idaho, as she does every six weeks, which means lunch off campus and an excursion to Target. The girl needs supplies: new jeans, yoga pants, nail polish. At 11, Samantha is just over 5 feet tall and has wavy black hair and a steady gaze. She flashes a smile when I ask about her favorite subject (history), and grimaces when I ask about her least favorite (math). She seems poised and cheerful, a normal preteen. But when we steer into uncomfortable territory—the events that led her to this juvenile-treatment facility nearly 2,000 miles from her family—Samantha hesitates and looks down at her hands. “I wanted the whole world to myself,” she says. “So I made a whole entire book about how to hurt people.” Starting at age 6, Samantha began drawing pictures of murder weapons: a knife, a bow and arrow, chemicals for poisoning, a plastic bag for suffocating. She tells me that she pretended to kill her stuffed animals. “You were practicing on your stuffed animals?,” I ask her. She nods. “How did you feel when you were doing that to your stuffed animals?...

Sometimes we expect our kids to behave perfectly. We have trouble remembering what we were like when we were their age. Before we were taught or faced consequences that refined our behavior, we most likely made the same mistakes they are making. When I was a boy, I was different from how I am now. While I may be more compliant these days, I certainly wasn’t back then. In addition, I had a bit of a temper, so I actually got in trouble a lot while I was growing up. My father was always there to guide me, and he used various styles of discipline. The Collection Plate The first one happened when I six or seven years old. My grandfather was a minister and I actually took money out of the collection plate. I just thought it was money sitting there for the taking that I could put to good use. My grandfather found out about it and told my dad. I learned a lot about Every time our kids do something wrong, it is an opportunity to teach them how to examine their behavior. Getting Tossed The second time I got into the biggest amount of trouble was when I was in the ninth grade. I got thrown out of a middle school basketball game for fighting. My dad didn’t believe that was an appropriate way to act. Since I was older, he was able to reason with me. He talked to me about what happened, what I got out of it, and the consequences. Every time our kids do something wrong, it is an opportunity to Sound off: What are the worst ways you got in trouble when you were young?

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