We have a huge crisis of masculinity on our hands:
Yesterday we dropped my 5 year old daughter off at some summer day camp thing for children. She’s going for a few hours every day this week.
She came home telling us she had a wonderful time except for one part. Some boy kept following her around, being mean to her, and TOUCHING her butt. She told me she told him to stop and move away from him but he grabbed her and pulled her back and continued to touch her against her will. She told me she could point the boy out and described him as a little boy her size with brown skin.
Now I get to deal with the nightmare of many California parents. Some shit culture that doesn’t respect women has invaded the area I reside in and has now affected my daughters life.
This is how I’ve chosen to handle it today.
In about 2 hours I’m dropping her off again. We will be informing the adult staff about yesterday’s incident.
I told my daughter that telling the adults PROBABLY won’t fix the situation. I know the kind of adults that pervades California. Weak ineffectual pathetic bottom feeders who are more concerned about social correctness than my daughters safety.
I told my daughter if that boy touches her again today after we’ve let the adults know that she has my permission and every right to break that little boy’s arm. Keylock, kimura, arm bar. Her choice. This seemed to calm all her little fears. Shes trained for this. I’m raising my daughters to fix their own problems, not be victims. If this is the first arm she collects, so be it.
The guy’s X handle is Vikingr1776. He describes himself as “a Christian Viking.” And he proudly posts the story of how his five-year-old daughter was sexually molested at camp, and he sent her back there with advice to pick up a fight with a boy. A Viking, indeed. Ooh, scary and ferocious. A true lion among men.
My Dad was disabled. He had a lifelong physical disability. He never worked out or anything like that because that was physically impossible for him. His handwriting was crap because he had difficulty holding a pen. Once, two teenage boys were mean to me in the courtyard. It wasn’t even anything sexualized. But my father, whom I had never known to raise his voice before or after, came out of the house, grabbed these boys, and forced them to crawl on the ground, kiss my shoes, and beg for my forgiveness. They had to do it for a while before he relented and let them go.
Before anybody mentions California, this was the USSR, and my father was a Jew, so any encounter with the authorities was not going to end well for him.
All that the pussy viking from the OP needed to do was simply not send the little girl back to that stupid camp. He has a stay-at-home wife. There is zero urgency for the child to be at camp at all. Yet instead of finding a way of entertaining her at home, he teaches the child to pick fights with boys, which is a terrible idea for obvious reasons.
“Weak, ineffective and pathetic bottom feeders.” Indeed.
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