Ronald Mears:  

CLASS OF 2001
Simonds High SchoolClass of 2001
Saint john, NB
Saint john, NB

Ronald's Story

My name is Ronald Mears, 'Ron' in conversation, and I need to tell my story about SHS. On Sept. 2, 1997, after my summer break that year, following a Grade 9 graduation from Hazen White-St. Francis School, I began my time at Simonds, despite the fact that I was a North End resident, dwelling at Anglin Crescent. My reasons for going to Simonds, instead of either Saint John High, St. Malachy's, or Harbour View, were that A] I wanted to go to the largest physical public school in all of Saint John, and B] go to a school that was WELL out of eyeshot and earshot of my family's apartment. When I started my time there, I was probably not expecting to be in a place where the sheer number of students was what it was. In a way, I found it a bit too easy to get lost in things. Stuff for me seemed to start easy enough, but eventually, I started to get a bit 'amped' up about the general activity there, to where I was doing some rather odd things, like moving faster than I should have in the hallways, and crashing my body into lockers and walls, just to be crazy. So, in a bid to calm me down a little, or enough to function as normally as I could, I was given a supervisor, who helped me get to my classes in an undistracted fashion, which did work. I think a few months after that supervisor was with me, she was replaced with another. I didn't really seem too bothered by it, as we established a good rapport, and found that there were some common interests between me and her. Anyway, it would be Simonds where I first got into use of the Internet, in the school library. In 1997, there were I believe 14 computers there, and, from Tuesday-Friday, it helped me relieve a bit of stress I felt from simply getting to school in the morning. It was a gateway for me to take a look, primarily at websites for a favorite gaming franchise of mine that spread into the TV and comic book worlds then, the Sonic the Hedgehog franchise. At that time, as I had since my time in HW-SF, starting back on March 28, 1994, I'd only been going to school in the mornings. I never went in the afternoon, because, frankly, I was nowhere near ready for going to full-day school then. The 1st year of my time there was, in a word, fluid. I took my 2 January mid-year exams on Jan. 19 and 20, 1998, and then had a 1 week break from school, before the 2nd Term started. By then, I'd moved to Flemming Court, down the hill from Anglin Cres. The 2nd Term was rather un-eventful, and I took my last 2 exams for the year on June 8 and 9, 1998. By the Spring of 1998, thanks to having Internet use at the school, I searched out ANY place in Saint John where I could get a budding 'fix' for that, primarily at the 3 libraries, McLean Micro in Loch Lomond Mall, Staples on Rothesay Avenue, NBTel in McAllister Place, and a computer store that used to be Blockbuster Video on Rothesay Ave. I spent that 3 month period mostly in a techno-haze, on the Net and Web, where I could access it. When I started my 2nd year at Simonds, my supervisor from the previous year had been with me. But that all changed about 4 to 6 weeks into that year, and, sadly for me, the wheels came off for me. I'm someone who never really felt comfortable with being crowded around too much. Whenever a lot of people would zone in around me, I sometimes felt I couldn't breathe. It's something that really scared me, and I didn't take it well. During some classes in my 2nd year, I felt as if everyone in them was giving me a hard time, just for being near them. Because of that, I started lashing out at them, which included me triggering off a REALLY bad mental impulse...emulating my favorite WWF(WWE) wrestler, The UnderTaker, who, at that time, in the company's creative narrative, started to lapse into some dark things. One day, I ended up doing a throat-slash gesture, what Taker always did/does before giving an opponent a Tombstone Piledriver, his primary finisher, to a female student, not aware she was about to have a kid. That came back to bite me in the rear-end on the night of the 1998 Santa Claus Parade, as I was found, caught, and forced to apologize to that person while swarmed and cut off from leaving by other students of the school, near John's Convenience at Brunswick Square. I did so, but after that, I just stopped caring about anything, and engaged in ugly misbehavior, such as telling all the other students and all of the teachers there, in no uncertain terms, where to go. I then started emulating 'Stone Cold' Steve Austin, trusting no one, and trashing everyone who looked at me. As a result of all that, I, sadly, was suspended from SHS, on Dec. 3, 1998. However, I didn't take it seriously, and went to school the next morning. After I went, I was told to pack my stuff, and leave that school permanently. I faced my 2nd school expulsion in my time as a N.B. public education...Expand for more
student. I was told that I'd not be allowed to go back to school again until I apologized for what I'd done, which took me 3 1/2 months to do, as I was a ticking time bomb, in no mental position to state an act of contrition for anything I'd done. Things weren't going so well for me at home at that time either. I'd started to grow impatient with a boyfriend my mom was with, and the anger just kept simmering, until I finally exploded. In Feb. 1999, I went into full UnderTaker mode, rolled my eyes back into my head, told my mom's boyfriend to 'SHUT UP', snarled like a demon from hell, and slammed my bedroom door. He went in my room, and smacked me in the mouth. I fended off further violence, but that caused him to end his time for good with my mom, and he officially left our place in the early summer of 1999. In Apr. of that year though, I'd returned to the school system, albeit through a new program called the 'Woodlawn Alternative Learning Centre', after I sent a letter of apology to the School Board over my meltdown. I found out that whatever I did there would also count towards getting my schoolwork done for Simonds as well. However, I was given an advisory that Woodlawn was my 'last chance' to get into graduatory positioning for Simonds. It was also in this time that I found out, mostly by myself, that I could not be in a large, 1,200+ student school at all. I got myself lost mentally and socially, and so, I got out of that situation. So, I began there kind of light, only attending some tutoring sessions from 2-3PM in the afternoon for the period of Apr.-June of 1999. Somehow, I managed to finish things out for the 1998-1999 school year. It would be in Sept. 1999 when things were expanded for me a bit more, as I ended up attending some classes at Woodlawn from 1-3PM, i.e., the whole afternoon. It helped me get a few more credits, however, I realized that Woodlawn was also doing normal full-day education there. It's something I committed to taking, once the 1999-2000 school year was over. So, beginning in Sept. 2000, although with a few blips in the radar along the way, due to my body not having been committed to a full day at school since Feb. 1994, I was back doing a full class subject roster, with my tutoring still happening at the end of my school day there, as it was the only way I could get my last credits, before my time as an N.B. public education student would have run out in June 2001. It would be in March 2001, that the radar blips were gone, and I finally went, every single day, to normal, full day school again. Though I was sucked out for my 1st classes, I mostly listened then, even if my eyes were closed, to what the teacher and other students were saying, as I refused to drink coffee at all. The tail end of my time there was, to me, the BEST time I'd ever been at a school, because, starting on May 28, 2001, I started having a ball, as I ended up going to Harbour Station that night, and watched with the crowd as the Saint John Flames won the Calder Cup title in the AHL. It would be on June 14, 2001, when something I'd LONG awaited, and wanted, FINALLY happened. I'd found out, that I got all the credits I'd needed to graduate high school. It was not only graduating from Woodlawn that I accomplished, but also from Simonds too. On that June day, though I'd had no formal wear, and my hair was a bit long, I walked up to the head table at the outdoor grad ceremony at Woodlawn, and FINALLY got my hands on my Simonds High School diploma from that school's principal. It was the happiest I'd ever been in a school setting, and my family was all beaming with pride as well. I also bagged the rare feat of being a 2-school grad too, having completed all my Woodlawn work, and it counting to Simonds too. It'd be like being the WrestleMania VI main event winner, The Ultimate Warrior, having walked out of SkyDome that night as the 'WWF Intercontinental AND World Heavyweight Champion', a double champion in the wrestling world. I'd also made a bit of history there, as the 1st ever MALE grad in Woodlawn Centre history, as in, a 'Charter' member. That was pretty cool. My time in the N.B. education system ended on June 22, 2001, and though it wasn't the traditional 'cap and gown' grad ceremony that Simonds students usually got, given my personality, the way I accepted my diploma kind of fit...unconventional, in street clothes, and relaxed. Nothing fancy, no 'Pomp and Circumstance'...just me, looking at the sky, and wearing the biggest smile I'd ever done. However, even then, I had an axiom in my mind about my time in high school, that I'm not to run and hide from anything, good or bad, that happened. It happened, and as I'd wish to do, I can't change history. So I prefer to be as honest as I can with myself about that, and take the good deeds with the bad, and be judged accordingly.
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