The truth
I started the William Hnery Smith School in November 1981 I didn't like the School one bit but upon thinking it was better thn my home life with regards of my step father & the beatings I thought I would make the best of it even though life in the School was shit & you were treated like shit 24h a day 7 days a week I put up with the beatings I was use to that I worked hard did as they said until I got to E+2 I was supposed to have gone in the farm-house and been F grade that gave me more freedome in the School every weekend home did I get there like hell I did I had the head of Education come in the dorm in west wing take down his pants and asked me to do a sexual act on him I refused he told me to get my things I was moving to another dorm I thought I was going to the farm-house he pushed me down the staircase he then took me to south wing the very next day he told the School I should not have been at the grade I was he put me back to C- meaning I could not go home at weekends all because I would not go down on him after that day it was war I made my own way home it was fuck the school it was a joke all they could do was beat children