Mothers, with all their heart, are choosing the eerie safety of the forest with a bear over a man. Yet, these same mothers are raising men who are nothing but disappointments!

Women are being questioned if they prefer being stranded in the forest with a man or a bear, and surprisingly, most are opting for the bear. Many women indicate they would pick the bear because, with no information about the man, the bear seems like the safer choice.

However, you shouldn’t get to choose the safer option if you have created an absolute beast and unleashed him on the world.

I want you to picture this:

First he asked her to climb a pole.

Then he looked up her dress.

He then began removing her underwear whilst asking her to dance like a “pole dancer”.

Her brother and his incredible friends showed up and saved her before it got any worse thank God!!

The sexual predator in this case was only eleven, and the little girl that he chose to assault was only seven.

His mother should NEVER get to choose the bear after what her son did.

Perhaps the worst part of the entire ordeal was the school’s response – they chose to isolate the little girl from her siblings on the playground after the indecent incident whilst all the while pretending to her mother that they were not going to separate the siblings.

They took her safety, her protection away from her.

All whilst protecting the deranged sexual predator.

They allowed him to move freely around the playground and during this time he chose to taunt her brother – telling her brother that what he did was not wrong in any way – because after all he got away with it without any sort of repercussions or accountability being held against him.

These are my children. And of all the sick and twisted things other children have put them through, this would have to be the absolute worst by far.

In fact, it was my husband that had taken the call from the school letting him know what had happened to our little girl at lunchtime – for the rest of the day he could not focus on his job. It absolutely destroyed him.

Surprisingly, when I spoke to the school the next day, as of about 1:30pm, the sexual predator’s parents still had not been informed of what he had done – it’s probably no surprise to the school nor to his parents which is why they hadn’t bothered to notify them.

To make matters worse, the sick twisted predator had just been moved into my son’s classroom – God only knows if he had been harassing students in the class that he was in and if this is why he had to be moved into a different class.

Either way, the lesson from this horrific ordeal has been that no matter the age, perpetrators of sexual violence have never and will never be held accountable for their vile behaviour.

Victims and those that support the victims will always be silenced and isolated.

If you’re ever curious about why people stay silent about abuse for so long, perhaps this could be one of the reasons why individuals wait decades before sharing their horrific stories with the world.

I feel beyond blessed to have a son as brave as my little boy and that he has the most incredible, equally brave and supportive friends who came to rescue my little girl.

The aftermath has been truly chilling. The school’s response was a betrayal. They failed to protect my innocent girl, isolating her from her siblings while shielding the predator. The predator roamed freely, unscathed, taunting my son week after week with no consequences. This injustice, this horror inflicted on my children, is beyond words.

You have no right to choose the bear if you have raised something as barbaric as this vile creature.