Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Feral Children
Nicholas and I had a conversation tonight about children that are raised without the love and interaction of one or both parents who do not socialize and are not shown any emotion. I explained to him what a feral child was by bringing up a very sad story that happened some six years ago about a little boy who was seven years old but would only crawl instead of walk,had no verbal communication with any context of grammar and because he spent almost all of his time alone with dogs he was observed only taking his meals out of dog bowls, grunting and barking, his hair limp skin pale and eyes dialated.. I think I scared him a little bit for he replied No Mom No way you are NOT bringing one of them home..this after I told him the boy is fine today after being placed with a loving and nurturing family...I think he thought that maybe I was leading up to something... I had my surgery today to remove what I like to call "excess contamination" , a term I use quite a bit in the automotive world. Thank god for my family who made me soup and cleaned up the kitchen and let me retreat to my bed to do homework at 7pm. We listened to Mozart tonight and threw the doors open. The weather really is quite beautiful and we finally saw 80 degrees today. Welcoming March with eyes wide open and anxious for Spring. February was a wonderful month full of chilly days, big meals, lots of love, Valentines and togetherness. There is no such thing as wasting time for me anymore and that is a beautiful thing.. So I am going to listen to my Mozart the artists of Motown..finish up next couple of days of work and try and take it easy so I can heal..I believe it was Florida that made it a law that state funded day care centers were required to play Mozart for half of the day because it made the children grow up to have higher IQ's.. I believe Charlie Sheen should forget the TV show ..Give the man his own channel..and that Keith Richards probably isn't really that pissed off his daughter Theodora was arrested in SOHO writing on a building with a paint marker..(for graffiti)..just a guess...what is sposed to happen on hump day anyways..am I missing something??
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