Who says I have on clothes?
Anyhow let's see how much I write before I get bored.
Basically, day started off bad.. well the week actually. there were a ton of events leading up to the day, but only in hindsight could you tell. Basically, one resident found out another had a gun about a month ago didn't tell no one because he felt threatened (flawless logic
) and then the resident ran away or whatever. So he came back yesterday and the resident who knew he had the gun had spent two nights in his room because of problems with other residents.
So when he comes back, he finds stuff missing out his room and goes to confront the other kid. words were exchanged one tried to attack the other. Police were called in. Resident then informed staff other kid had gun and he didn't feel safe. Huge ordeal with the cops took like an hour. They had to tackle the one kid, gave him a broken nose.
At this point, I got stuck with 8 residents by myself which was not fun, but eh.
So some of the other residents and even staff now resented the one kid (not using names or false identities for reasons) so things were boiling up. We were already severely understaffed and overstretched. So finally things came to a boil when two residents went at it. Fistcuffs and all that fun jazz. And other residents pulled him off to take turns hitting him.
So yeah stuff and stuff, but had to take him to the hosp for wounds and to be evaluated. 7th fight this month. And being just half over yeah.
He was admitted to a psych ward this morning.