What is the role of a Political Science teacher in the 12th graders classroom!?

What is the role of a Political Science teacher in the 12th graders classroom!?

​I recently spoke with an acquaintance whose sister is a 12th-grade student at a local school.

She informed me that their Political Science teacher has been using a deeply disturbing story to teach students about faith in God.

​The story involves an old man who frequently waited on a narrow road to 🍇 girls.

One day, a girl who was aware of his intentions walked down that path.

According to the teacher, the girl took the name of God and subsequently disappeared, which rendered her invisible to the predator and allowed her to escape unharmed.

When the man was eventually caught, he reportedly told authorities that he could not 🍇 that specific girl because he was unable to see her.

Spouting such bs in front of 50 vulnerable mindset.

Uf

u/cholechwal — 2 days ago

I'm so done with this gng

Everywhere I go there's always that one uncle saying

'You don't have any experience.' 😭

AREY UNCLE experience Amazon se order thodi na hota hai! 😭💔

Aap log experience lene ka mauka doge tabhi toh experience hoga na?

No experience? Then no opportunities. No opportunities? Then no experience😭😭😭😭💔

YAR BHAI KESE LOG HAI 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Uwaaaahhh I'm so done with this nonsense. 😭💔💔💔"

u/cholechwal — 16 days ago

😝👆brotha I'm happy.

5 YEARS HOGYE H MERE ONLINE FRIEND KO FKING 5 YAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYQYYAYA.

I'm so happy

She’s from Bangladesh and we met during my K-pop phase on VLive (iykyk).

u/cholechwal — 17 days ago

Had my 1st stalker experience vo bhi bkl UNC 🥀.

Ykw bhai

A few days ago, me and my 2 friends went to the Delhi Cantt war cemetery. It’s literally only a 25 minute walk from my house.

And yk what? The moment we entered the cemetery area, there was this huge railway crossing. After crossing it, you just have to walk straight to reach the cemetery.

The road there is actually really nice, and there were a lot of army officials around too, obviously.

But the moment we crossed the railway crossing, this bunch of guys suddenly started walking behind us. And not even with distance. LIKE BRO, THOSE ROADS ARE HUGE you can literally search it on Google Maps and see how wide they are.

Still, we ignored it at first because obviously we thought, “Bhai, hume koi kyun dekhega?” 💔🥀

And there’s literally only one straight road to the cemetery, so we thought maybe it’s just coincidence.

But then me and my friends started walking a little slower

and when I tell you those guys were RIGHT behind us, I mean if I didn’t take the next step properly, they would’ve literally bumped into me.

Before the cemetery there’s this army officials’ mess area, and I saw a guard uncle standing there. Till then even my friends had started feeling uncomfortable.

So we went near him and casually asked

Uncle, aage hi hai na cemetery?

and just stood there for like 2 minutes.

And in those 2 minutes

those guys disappeared. Literally vanished.

After that we still went to the cemetery because we kept thinking, “Bhai ab ek hi road hai koi hume stalk thodi karega.” 💔🥀

We stayed there for almost an hour, just talking and roaming around, and suddenly my friend noticed that SAME group of guys was there too. A whole bunch of them.

We still stayed because we thought maybe they’d leave, but it started getting dark and we thought if it got too late then we’d be even more screwed.

So we left.

At first, they didn’t come behind us, so we thought maybe we were just overthinking. We were even ready to tell that guard uncle that those guys were making us uncomfortable, but since they didn’t follow immediately, we dropped the idea and decided to leave quickly instead.

Now remember that huge railway crossing between the cemetery area and the residential side?

One of my friends, let’s call her P, crossed it from underneath even though the gate was closed 😭 (uncivilized peasant behaviour).

But honestly she was the most scared among us because of some bad past experiences with stalkers.

So me and my other friend, let’s call her A, were left behind.

And I’m already scared while crossing roads because of some past trauma. Since the railway crossing was closed, it obviously meant a train was about to come, so I was hesitating.

P was standing on the other side waving at us to hurry up… and then suddenly we saw the SAME group of guys approaching her.

Me and A crossed that railway crossing SO FAST.

And the scariest part?

IT WASN’T EVEN SOME TEENAGE GUY. IT WAS A FULL GROWN UNCLE. 😭🥀

We all made eye contact there and I was fully ready ki nai bhnkaelwad ab Tu bta hi de ky dikat aagyi h tujko.

Ase cheap se shakl thi uski or EWW MAN THE AUDACITY TO LOOK STRAIGHT INTO MY EYESSSS.

EWWWWWWWWW

But vo kuch bole hi nahi toh we started walking toward our direction.

By then it was already around 8 PM, my mom was calling nonstop, and honestly I thought it was smarter to just get home safely instead of creating a scene there.

Plus my other two friends aren’t the fighting type either. If I was alone, maybe I would’ve fought or just run away. But I couldn’t leave them behind.

So we kept walking.

And for a while, those guys disappeared again.

There was still around a 20 minute walk left. And if you’ve seen that footpath on Google Maps, you’d know it’s mostly empty. Hardly any people. Maybe 2-3 shopkeepers at huge distances.

We checked multiple times and those guys weren’t behind us anymore, so my two friends started walking ahead while I stayed a little behind because my mom was literally YELLING AT ME asking where I was 😭

And then suddenly, OUT OF NOWHERE, two of those same uncle type guys appeared again.

There were almost no people around, and they literally started walking WITH us.

We tried slowing down so they’d go ahead.

We tried speeding up.

Nothing worked.

The tension I felt at that moment 💔🥀

And then suddenly one uncle came forward, tried grabbing my friend P’s hand, and shouted,

Chutiya h ky bhosdike tuje ky lgta h hm notice nai kr rhe.

And this guy still got the audacity to say

“Madam ek minute suniye"

😭😭😭 THESE TWO GIRLS WITH ME LITERALLY FROZE RIGHT THERE.

So I grabbed my friends’ hands and

WE RAN.

WE RAN SO FAST.

We completed that whole 20 minute walk in just 5 minutes.

After finally reaching our area, we just sat there quietly for like 30 minutes without speaking a word.

And by then it was already 9 PM.

The pressure and fear I felt that day was insane. It was my first time experiencing something this creepy in real life.

And the thing that still gives me the biggest ick is

Idts vo bkl 25 se kam bhi hoga.

EWWWWWWWWWWWWWW GROSSSSSSS

Like when I say he was an uncle, I genuinely mean it 😭🥀

Anything like this is creepy, but the fact that it was a grown man made it even scarier.

I still think sometimes… what if something worse had happened?

Btw ye pic mene nai li h

WORST PLACE TO GO YHA SAB IDIOTS AND WANNA BE GANSTA AATE H

u/cholechwal — 2 months ago

I think I influenced my friend gng, and honestly I don’t think it’s gonna end well for her.

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So the thing is, I grew up in a family where politics, religion, caste, all these topics were discussed very openly. I have 2 big brothers and my parents also have very strong opinions on these things.

When I was around 14, I discovered feminism, caste

discrimination, religion debates, atheism, all this stuff.

And bhai… I became VERY VERY vocal about it.

Like genuinely unbearable.

M mummy ko bol deti thi “Tumhare Vishnu ji kya hi kar lenge?”

“Ye baba sab pagal h.”

Abhi bhi ye baba sab pagl hi h btw.

Daily behas hoti thi. DAILY.

Or obviously mummy bhi kuch absurd baate bol deti thi, but instead of calmly explaining things, m unko challenge karti thi in the exact same aggressive tone.

Overall, my relationship with my mother became THE WORST.

And honestly? I was immature.

It took me almost 4 years of constant kalesh to finally understand ki log ase hi nahi ban jaate.

People are shaped by their environment.

My mother grew up differently. Different education, different circle, different exposure. Same with my father. They are not “evil people.” They’re just products of the environment they grew up in.

Recently mummy muje compare kar rahi thi with my village cousins saying: “Vo kitne chalak h aur tum nahi.”

Earlier m pakka shout karti.

But this time I calmly told her “Mummy mere ek dost ki mummy teacher h, toh aap housewife kyu ho?”

Then I explained ki environment matters. Exposure matters. Opportunities matter.

Agar m gaon m grow up karti toh maybe m bhi vesi hoti.

And agar vo cousins Delhi m hote toh maybe vo muj jese hote.

Us time mummy ne muje gariya diya 😭 but later she came back and admitted ki meri baat m sense tha. And after that she genuinely stopped taunting me about that topic.

That’s when I realized

Tum kisi ka 30–40 saal purana mindset 1 ya 2 arguments m change nahi kar sakte.

Change takes time. Perspective takes time.

And honestly, constantly fighting with your parents over these things is exhausting and mostly not worth ruining your relationship with them.

Now I’m 18.

I’m not that “cool atheist feminist” I used to be at 14.

Now I’m a sadhak Specifically Shakta . I’m trying to study Vedic astrology too, but bhai m khud beginner hu 😭 I still don’t have a guru or anything. I’m literally just trying to understand things slowly.

The reason I’m writing all this is because I think one of my close friends got heavily influenced by me.

Recently she got into a talking stage with this guy whose mindset genuinely pissed me off.

Typical: “Thakur h hm.” “Badi jaat bla bla.”

And once she told me he literally saw Ambedkar ji’s photo somewhere and joked ki uspe thook dega.

That genuinely made me angry because regardless of politics, Ambedkar worked for all of us.

So naturally m usko apne views share karne lagi about caste, religion, family conditioning, etc.

But now she’s constantly fighting with her mother over these same topics.

The difference is when I started all this, I was 14 and emotionally impulsive. Or us time mumy ko mere baton ka utna bura vi nai lgta tha mumy muje bachi samj kae jaane diya krti thi ya 2 ya 4 bja kae kush ho liya krti thi

BUT SHE

She’s 18 and suddenly entering this phase VERY aggressively.

Uski muma ko uski baton ka bhoot bura lgta hoga i can understand it cause I did it myself

And honestly, I’m worried.

Another thing worrying me is her getting too deep into astrology/tarot Instagram stuff.

Bhai ye ladki literally ChatGPT se personality analysis dekhti h 😭

Like “ChatGPT ne bola meri personality ase h.” “Ye astrologer ne bola m esi hu.” “This tarot reader understands me so well.”

And I’m like GIRL NO 😭

Real astrology is way more complicated than random IG astrologers and AI personality summaries.

Even I don’t fully “believe” in astrology. I just find it fascinating and I’m trying to study it properly because there are MANY factors and interpretations involved.

But she genuinely thinks these things are helping her “discover herself.”

And honestly? I feel like she’s slowly becoming delusional.

Because at the end of the day, internet spirituality cannot decide who you are.

YOU decide who you want to become.

And I think right now she’s in that phase where someone learns new terms and concepts and suddenly starts feeling intellectually awakened… but without actually understanding the depth behind those things.

That arrogance and ignorance combo can genuinely stop someone from learning properly.

AND HER GETTING INTO FREQUENT ARGUMENTS WITHOUT KNOWING BOUT SOURCE WORRIES ME MORE.

Because if you enter every conversation acting like you already know everything, then eventually you stop learning altogether.

And no, I’m NOT saying mujhe bohot pata h 😭 bhai mujhe bhi kuch nahi pata properly.

But I HAVE experienced what happens when you confuse rebellion with understanding.

And I’m scared she might go through the same thing, but for her it’ll be way harsher.

Because when I started all this, I was just 14. People still saw me as a rebellious kid.

But she’s 18 now.

And at this age, your words even when they are right

can create huge problems if you don’t know how to communicate them properly.

Let’s be serious, it’s really not worth constantly fighting with your family over these things. At the end of the day, your family is all you got.

Thank you.

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u/cholechwal — 2 months ago

This girl just made me choke on my food.

So I had a talk with my friend, as you can see, and we’re both first droppers..

Ghanta kuch nahi aata hai hume.

We only know Bio 💔😭

And we were doing RR

When I cut the call, she was on her terrace.

The thing is, she’s turning 20 this year.

And I’ll be 19 (so maybe I’ll go for a second drop, idk).

BUT as you can see, she’s 20.

She’s under immense pressure from her family, and NEET isn’t going well at all.

Because of NEET stress, she even got diagnosed with PCOD 💔🙏

And as I told you, she was on her terrace when I cut the call.

And this bitch texts me SORRY BRO!

I literally choked on my food.

My mom was patting my back, and I started crying.

I wasn’t able to breathe.

I can’t even tell you all the emotions I felt in that one minute.

Don’t you dare do anything like this.

We literally just talked about how two kids have already died because of NEET.

Meri aankhon ke saamne ek saath 4 saal nikal gaye.

I LOVE YOU BITCH!

Your friends love you.

Kuch toh ho hi jayega

Don’t harm yourself.

Leave your fucking house if it’s that bad, okay?

But don’t hurt yourself!

5000 mein toh tum survive kar hi loge.

And surely you’ll upgrade.

And if you really love that white coat,

work hard

you’ll get it.

It’s okay. You’re just a human. WE ARE TEENAGERS!!!

It’s okay to make mistakes.

And if you’re a first dropper like me and you can’t understand your position right now

it’s okay, lad, we got this.

It’s okay to make mistakes.

We started without any guidance IT'S OKAY!!!!!!!!!!!!

I love you, bro.

Your friends do too.

You matter, okay!!!!

Don’t blame yourself.

EK HI TOH ZINDAGI HI BINA KASOL M BANG KIYE KHTM KAROGE KYYYYY???? 🙏🙏🙏

u/cholechwal — 2 months ago