When my 14-year-old daughter got detention for defending her late father in class, I thought I was walking into one more fight with the school. I had no idea that by the next morning, the whole town would be forced to remember the man she refused to let them reduce to a cruel joke.
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Last week the school called me in for a meeting.
Grace sat beside me with her hands clenched in her lap and her eyes fixed on the floor.
I said, “What exactly happened?”
The teacher gave her a look.
Her teacher sighed. “Another student made an insensitive comment, and Grace reacted by shouting and knocking over her chair.”
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