I have written previously about Chucky; however, today
I can write about him with hope. A few days ago, Chucky’s mom called me. She
wondered if I could be honest with her about Chucky. It was like all my prayers
were answered. In the past, I did not know how to approach Chucky’s parents or
how I could help. It literally drove me crazy that I did nothing. So, the call
was like redemption. I tried to be as diplomatic as possible, but let Chucky’s
mom know that he has issues with authority and that he could be aggressive at
times. It was not the most pleasant of conversations and yet it made me feel
better. I am relieved to know that Chucky will get help.
Monday, 24 March 2014
(Final) Chucky Update (?)
If the 2 to 4 readers of this blog have been reading
somewhat regularly, they are aware of my issues with Chucky. This 5 year old
boy has made me feel quite uncomfortable as well as inadequate in a sense. It
is difficult to express in words how I feel about how (perhaps) I failed this
boy!
Monday, 3 March 2014
An Oscar Win!
In our home, 8:30pm is bed time for Hans. He was not
at all happy. It seemed to him like the whole world was about to watch the
Oscars except for him! His older brother sleeps an hour later and so ASid was
allowed to watch the beginning of the show. As I helped Hans brush his teeth
and get ready for bed, he tried to "escape" once and mostly expressed
his displeasure for not being included with the rest of the family! Finally, I
reminded him that I was not watching the Oscars either as I was with him! The
kid drives me crazy sometimes!
There are times I lose my cool and there are times I
am reminded of my own childhood. Luckily, I remembered and I decided to share an
instance with Hans. I told him how I didn't have a TV at home when I was his
age. I also told him how my mother walked with my brother and myself to
someone's home so we could watch a movie that she watched when she was a child!
Hans immediately told me that he felt sad for me. As he drifted off to sleep,
he whispered, "I will give you the trophy mommy...when I win it...when I
grow up". I assured him that I would keep it for him safely! He was soon
asleep.
I felt like a winner as I caught up
with Craigley and ASid.
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