My Daughter’s Bullies Visited Her Hospital Room Every Day—Then One of Them Asked, “Do You Really Have No Idea What She Did?”
“No?”
“I don’t want the whole school applauding because I got sick and people discovered I’m nice.”
The teacher looked embarrassed.
“I didn’t mean it that way.”
“I know.”
Madeline softened.
“But I don’t want to become a lesson.”
That became one of the central decisions of her recovery.