It's been a while since I've been here on the blog so I'm not thrilled that today is a vent rather than something useful.
But when someone says something to me and it sticks in my brain all day buzzing around, I suppose that means I have to write it down. Damn bees in my bonnet.
So today at school it was the dreaded "muffins for moms/doughnuts for dads" annual nonsense. I truly detest this event but that's a whole different post.
At the end of the event we were trying to figure out what to do with the dozens of left-over doughnuts and someone suggested saving them for the 5th graders to enjoy after their field trip.
Now, it should be noted that I had already combined the "nut free" doughnuts with the "regular" doughnuts because I assumed the whole tray was going to the teacher's lounge.
Me: Do we have any peanut or tree nut allergies in the 5th grade? Because if we do I already mixed up the doughnuts so that wouldn't work.
The responses ranged from:
"No I don't think so."
"We only have one that MUST sit at the peanut-free table and he's not in fifth grade."
"We have a few kids but they have to ingest the food to get sick." (Really? You know that for a fact, do ya?)
And then this gem from someone on staff at the school: "We don't have any issues ever since your daughter left." And then she LAUGHED.
What. The. F*ck. (Language, I know. But seriously.)
I just looked at this person - a hard stare, actually - and then walked away.
How dare you be so stupid to deem my daughter's allergies a "problem".
How dare you be so arrogant to find that funny.
There is nothing funny about food allergies. Ever.
I probably could have said something but in this case you just can't fix stupid.