I went to a private Catholic 'boarding' school. Boys were 'day students' up to the eighth grade .. then after that ... no more boys. But my experience was 'different' also ... during recess I always played 'softball' with the boys .... I loved it ... . we all loved it ... please keep in mind that 'sexual' didn't come into it .. I was 8 ..... the oldest boys were 8 and under ...somehow I was the only non Catholic and the only girl who wanted to play softball in the entire school ... lol .. sheeesh! .... such a big deal.. Sister Mary Thomas took upon herself to 'shame' me in class ......by having me stand up in front of the entire class and then she would say 'weird strange things' .. like ... .. "Look at this girl! ... she will be pregent before she's 16 years old .. etc. Now I swear that is the word I thought she said .. I had never heard that word before .. .so I called up my Mom and asked here what does 'pregent' mean? ... . .we batted it around a little bit ... and long story short .....we decided that I was o.k. ... 'she wasn't affecting me' ...... that was wrong .. ;) .... .. anyway she kept it up ... she simply didn't like me ......but then I had the MOST WONDERFUL Sister Timothy! ........and she always made all the pain go away ... we would play piano together .. read poetry etc... we would just concentrate on the arts ......;) .. She was a Princess and the kindest thing ever .. so I never complained anymore to Mom .... however, it continued ... now Sister Mary Thomas was making me get down on my knees and wash the floor of this huge hall ......I mean I worked on it until right before dinner and it would not even be halfway through.....so this continued, also I stopped playing the softball ... it didn't matter anymore ... LOLOL .........but it still didn't appease her. .. I don't really remember it all .. .but something I told Mom ........and then one day I was on the floor all by myself scrubbing and wringing out towels ... (no mop or anything like that) tons of towels ......and a scrub brush... and My MOM appeared right behind me! .... She said! Get UP! .......We're going home! ... and that was the end of my experience at the Academy of the Little Flower ........;) .......
then they sent me to a private school up in the mountains with horses and stuff and real cowboys and chewing tobacco .. etc.....and normal boy and girl classes but small .....Like eight people in my class .......the total school had 103 students at that time .....they didn't want any more, that was a perfect number .......and I gotta tell YOU! It was Paradise .. .simply the most wonderful experience I ever had .....I loved that school! ... ;) That one was a 'Christian Science School' however, they didn't impose their will on you about 'anything' ... we had something called 'vespers' services? ....something like that ? .. but they were not about religion on sunday nights.. they were about Africa and Dr. Livingston ... etc... stuff like that .. with movies ........we loved it !
All this stuff we're learning about what's happening today is bringing back all these experiences I had ... ;) ..Sorry for the book!