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Kaya stood in her room. Fear and uncertainty made her indecisive about
what to do next. There were two messes that needed to be cleaned up. All
of her makeup and the broken mirror on her floor, and the relationship
between herself and her family. Those messes did need to be cleaned up
but Kaya did not know which one to do first. The teenage girl wanted to
make the right decision to make up for all the bad ones she had made
today.
Alana came in to see the living statue still standing where she was when
the mother left her daughter's room. Kaya's face matching that of a
mannequin was a good sign to the mom. The emotionless stare meant that
Kaya was coming to grasp how bad she had messed up with all those bad
decisions. There were many of them today.
Alana was happy that Kaya now knew she was wrong for not following the
rules she and her husband set when their daughter was babysitting her
younger brother. That siding with her boyfriend when he was mocking Lynn
was a bad choice. Not kicking that no good soon to be ex-boyfriend out
of their home as soon as he laid his hands on Lynn was a horrible
choice. Then the worst, Kaya acting threatening and then forcing her
brother to wear that dress and makeup.
Not finding joy in her daughter's confusion was how Alana was not making
the situation worse. Thinking about why Kaya was in such a sad state of
being, would have made the mom lose it on the daughter. Yelling and
screaming would have felt nice, but would not have helped the situation.
Getting the anger out would have been therapeutic to the mom, but not
the tonic to fix the damage Kaya did.
Alana kept the pain her daughter was in when she started to assess the
situation. Knowing that Kaya also hurt herself with her own actions
would make sure this stayed about Alana's daughter learning from her bad
decisions. "What is your punishment?"
The question did not pull Kaya into the conversation. She was still
staring at the ground when she replied. "I don't know."
Not looking up at her mom was taken as a sign of disrespect. That
somehow Kaya was going to be defiant while getting the penalty for her
transgression. "Kaya, look at me when I am talking to you. I will ask
again, what is your punishment?"
The unknown is one of the most common reasons for fear. Not knowing what
is happening or going to happen takes away any sort of control from a
person. Kaya had no idea what the future was going to be. What was going
to be the punishment or what kind of relationship she was going to have
with any member of her family? Did she even have a family? Her dad gave
up on her and her brother's opinion of her being a cunt was well
established. The terrified teenager looked up, her face was covered with
fear, and said, "Mom, I don't know."
Alana saw the fear and knew she had to work the answer out of her
daughter. People tend to withdraw within when they are scared. They only
say the bare minimum. Wanting to make a safe place with all the kindness
she could muster the mom started to walk the daughter through by asking,
"What did your dad say was the punishment?"
"He said he was done with me just like Lynn is."
"Kaya sweetie, he is not done with you. Your dad is just mad and did not
want his anger to cloud his judgment. He would never give up on
Jellybean.
"Lynn is just upset with what you did. He will come around. You are his
older sister. He loves you."
Hearing the pet name Kaya's dad used for his eldest daughter was too
much. Kaya was irked whenever her dad would use it lately. Now she would
give anything to hear him call her that. That would mean she was still
sweet in his eyes. "I am not dad's Jellybean anymore. To Lynn, I am not
his sister, but a cunt, he told me as much."
"You will always be your dad's Jellybean. You will see that I am right.
"As for Lynn, don't worry about him. I will have a talking to with him.
He might have been mad at you, but he had no right to call you that
word. Why don't you clean up this mess and tell me when you are done.
We can talk about what trouble you are in then."
***************
With getting off the phone so easily Troy knew he was lucky to have such
understanding in-laws. His request for them to keep the twins overnight
was met with an enthusiastic yes. His parents would have pried into why
the change of plans. They had to know why and would not take anything
less than a detailed response to their inquiry. What was happening had
to stay in home and was no one else's concern. So having his family's
privacy respected, helped immensely in dealing with the issue. Having
one of the issues from today under control helped in lowering Troy's
stress.
Alana came into the dining room and noticed the vein on Troy's forehead
was not pulsing anymore. She was as relieved as a son getting his
parents' smile of approval when they first meet his girlfriend. Her
husband being calmed down meant that they could have a productive talk
about how to handle the crisis in their household.
Wanting to start small so they could have parts of the situation solved
Alana started with Lynn using cunt. That word should have never been
uttered by her son. Just thinking of the word made her cringe. It was
such a dirty word. If what Kaya did was not so bad, Alana would have
grounded her son for at least a week for the use of that word. He was
too young to be talking like a seasoned sailor.
"Troy we need to talk with Lynn about what he called Kaya. No son of
mine will think it is fine to call a woman that word."
That resting vein pulsed right away as Troy said, "You can't be serious.
Our son was assaulted by our daughter's douchebag of a boyfriend. Then
she put him in dress and makeup and you are worried about him calling
her a cunt. She was a fucking cunt to him."
"Troy, do not call our daughter a cunt. She did wrong but you respect
her."
"Alana do not put words in my mouth! I did not call Alana a cunt. I said
she acted like one. If I was Lynn I know I would think she was a cunt
and that is what I am saying.
"Also, don't talk about me disrespecting her. She has not been doing
anything to have our respect lately. In fact, our daughter has been
doing so many little disrespectful things to Lynn and the twins. Not
talking to them unless forced, rolling her eyes when she has to interact
with them, changing the channel on them and today... what she did today,
was so far out of line. How she acted with no regard to Lynn. She hurt
him emotionally and psychologically. Lynn looked up to her and trusted
her and that is how our daughter repaid him.
"Maybe Lynn calling her a cunt will be a wake-up call to Alana. Talking,
and trying to reason with her, has not been working. Our little
punishments have not been working. Maybe the pain of someone she loves
hurting her will make her see how she has been behaving"
Troy's passionate defense of their son's use of cunt woke Alana up like
a bucket of ice-cold water thrown on someone who was sleeping. The plain
truth was a bad word being used in anger from being severely hurt paled
in comparison to intentionally hurting and betraying someone who trusted
you. Bringing up the use of cunt came off as Alana being more concerned
about the aesthetics instead of the issue.
"Troy you are right. I just wanted to feel like I was in control of
something. What are we going to do with Alana?"
"You make that decision, I am done with her."
"Troy quit that. You can't be done with her. She needs you now more than
ever."
"I know that. Until she shows me she wants my help and guidance, I am
not wasting any time or effort on her. We have three other kids who need
us to be their parents also.
"Plus even if I had the energy to help our daughter, I don't know what
to do. We can't make her breakup with Rick, she will either see him
behind our backs or resent us. Ground her again, like that did anything
before, what will that do now?
"I will back you with how you want to deal with Kaya. I am going to go
now and check up on the big guy."
***************
Lynn was in the family room playing Madden on the big screen. The gaming
session was not about honing his skills for the big game tomorrow. At
first, his goal of being online was just to beat his opponent. Then the
goal of the gaming session became to totally humiliate his opponent when
whoever he was playing started to talk smack. That person said that Lynn
played like a girl. Hearing those words caused the preteen to lash out
and make sure the person who put him down was hurting as much as Lynn
was. At that moment, he wanted to make someone feel smaller than he did
at that moment.
The pain Lynn felt was coming from feeling as small as a luxury
restaurant. His mom and dad said the right thing to him, but the boy was
having a hard time believing their words. How could they still see him
as a boy after they saw how well he fit in that dress. His shoulders
should have been too broad for that dress. His chest should have been
wider so the dress would have been tight on him. His arms should have
made the sleeves bunch up.
After looking for Lynn in his room, Troy made his way into the family
room. He was proud and relieved to see Lynn was playing that game. The
pride came from his son working on his goal of making it to the Madden
tournament finals. The relief came from his son moving on from what
happened earlier today. Playing the game meant that Lynn was not
needlessly dwelling on his sister putting him in a dress.
Then Troy saw that the score of the play was 49-3 in the 4th quarter and
his son was running a no-huddle offense. Lynn was running up the score.
Lynn was not showing good sportsmanship in the game. Games to Troy were
about more than winning or losing. They also helped build character.
Lynn, having his focus intensely on making the rout even worse for his
hapless opponent, did not hear his dad come into the living room. Then
the boy heard in an inquisitive tone "What are you doing?"
Troy using that tone meant one of his children was doing something which
they knew was not right. The answer to the question gave Troy the
information he was looking for to see how he handled the situation. If
answered correctly, he will only give a warning. The next time the issue
will be dealt with. If they answer incorrectly, either by stating the
wrong answer or using the wrong tone or words, then Troy would take
measures to make sure his child would correct their behavior.
Lynn's answer of, "Sorry I should have gotten permission," was both
correct and incorrect. Technically when his parents were home Lynn
needed to ask before he played his Playstation on the big screen. Troy
was giving an understanding pass about his son not following the rules.
Playing a game was a way for his son to destress from his sister
treating him badly. The issue he wanted Lynn to bring up was being a
bully. That running up the score was not acceptable behavior.
"Lynn, you playing without asking today is fine. Your mom and I were
handling bigger issues so you were right in not bothering us to ask.
"I am thinking about how you are playing the game. You are running up
the score. The game is out of reach and instead of running out the clock
you are trying to embarrass your opponent."
"Yeah, he tried that with me by saying that I played like a girl."
"Lynn, you know two wrongs don't make a right."
"I was proving him wrong. I am not A GIRL!"
At that moment, the talk needed to be serious. What Lynn was doing was
overkill. The point was already made. Troy needed his son's total
attention to get Lynn back on the right track. "Lynn quit the game."
There was no way Lynn was going to quit that game. Leaving the game
would be a forfeit and give his opponent a victory. Also, it would back
up the false assertion that Lynn played like a girl. "No, dad I cannot
let him win!"
"Son, you won the game. It is over."
"If I leave the game, it will be counted as a loss! There's only a
minute left. I will run out the clock."
The talk those two were going to have was vital, but winning the game
was even more vital. Lynn's self-esteem was lower than Barry White's
voice. Losing a game that he should have won would only do more damage
to the young boy's fragile ego. The best way of mitigating the damage
done to Lynn was Troy allowing him to finish the game. "Go ahead, Lynn."
After the game was over Troy started having the talk by saying let's go
to the kitchen. Moving the talk to another room was making sure that the
other parts of the talk were treated with as much importance as the
message itself. The condition in which the talk occurred would help Troy
in expressing how he felt. The father wanted it to be a conversation
where his son felt free to express himself also. That meant both of them
needed to be sitting down so they could look at each other eye to eye.
Troy wanted the severity of Lynn's action to still be front and center
so he wanted them to be facing each other. The easiest way to do that
was to sit at the kitchen table.
After getting them both a can of Coke, Troy told Lynn to take a seat.
After his son was sitting Troy sat down across from him. "Son, I know
you were hurt today and upset. That is still no excuse for what you did.
You do not put other people down to make yourself feel better."
"Like I said dad, I was proving him wrong. He said that I was a girl. I
am not a girl."
"Lynn that is an excuse. You got mad and took it out on some stranger on
the Internet. That person has feelings."
"He did not care about mine."
"Lynn, how other people act does not matter. You need to rise above it.
I call you Big Guy because you are going to be a great man."
"I did not feel like a man today."
"Come on son I taught you better. The clothes do not make a person. Your
height does not make you a man. It is what is inside you that does. Your
morals, how you treat others, and what you do are what makes you who you
are."
"That is easy for you to say, you do not look like a girl. I do. I look
just like any other girl in my grade."
"Lynn, you are more of a man than most of the so-called men I know. You
stood up for yourself, even at the cost of getting hurt. You did the
right thing and that is what being a man is about."
"I still feel weak. I should have fought so it did not happen."
"No, you did the right thing. Some fights only leave you bloody"
"No, now Dick sees me as a sissy that he can boss around."
"No, he will not. You have too much fight in you. What happened today
was because the odds were too much against you and you had no way out of
the situation."
Those words being said gave Lynn relief about having to worry about how
people would treat him. The son had faith in his dad. Lying to make
someone feel better was not how Troy operated. He would instead help
people resolve what was making them feel bad to help build them up
again. Saying something untruthful was only pushing the problem down the
road. Getting rid of the issue makes it goes away.
"If Dick tries anything ever again, I will make sure he knows he can't
mess with me."
"Good, now what are we going to do about the blowout?"
"Dad, I will message him offering to give some pointers. That will
really improve his game for I am the GOAT."
How Lynn was going to right the wrong was pleasing to Troy. He knew not
giving an apology was the right course of action. Saying sorry for
beating you so bad would come off as pity. Offering help was code that I
went too far and it was my bad.
"Great idea, do it now son. I'll let you at it."
Leaving the family room, Troy's mind went back to the thought about his
son needing help. He would love it if somehow he could by himself
rebuild Lynn's self-confidence. Sadly rebuilding his son's self-image to
where Lynn would not need to defend who he was to others was beyond his
ability. The worrisome father knew the damage was not that bad because
he was able to reach his son. If the narrative which Lynn had about
himself was changed too much then words would not be able to convince
him. The feelings of being inadequate would win over logic.
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