What I want to say to the staff of the wilderness program

I am unable,for legal reasons,to name the program I went to (the reasons relate to the pending lawsuit my mom has filed against them) which is a pity because I would like nothing better than to name the program and all the scum who work for it. I don’t know if any of them will ever read this but you never know so here goes.

To the staff in general who were so callous and indifferent to the suffering they caused us. We meant nothing to you. You mean as little to me as we meant to you. 

But some stand out for a special mention.

To the lying sadist who refused me first aid when I hurt my knee. You claimed I had not earned the “privilege “of receiving first aid. I have since learned that the program has no such rule and even if it did no decent person would adhere to it. You invented that rule yourself to indulge your sadistic desire to see me suffer. 

To the cowardly well built grown man who punched me,a 14 year old boy,in the face for talking back to you. The “man”who knocked me out and left me with three teeth missing. Did you think it makes you more of a man? No it doesn’t. It makes you less of a man. No,actually I will take that back because it doesn’t make you less OF a man. It makes you less THAN a man.

To the only decent guy among you who treated us well and did what you could to make things more bearable for us. Thank you. You are the only good apple in a barrel full of bad apples. You really should think about finding a different job because you deserve better than to be surrounded by sadistic vermin.

But let us not forget the director. The owner of the program who profits from the misery of kids and grows rich on our pain. I hope you make billions and have to spend every dollar of it on medical bills for yourself.