Sunny days & Starry nights ... Monday, June 22, 2009
The Boy with Issues
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Indeed, quite a tussle it was.
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The boy was unmistakably out of control.
Like a wildebeast that had just been let out of a cage after days of imprisonment;
he snatched at every possible thing in his sight,
he threw whatever he could land his hands on with all his might,
he kicked through the obstructions in his way,
he dashed madly for destructions that perceptively lay.
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Before I could salvage the mess he had just created,
there he would be in his newfound "creation".
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"I want you to sit down there on the chair. Now. "
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With that, he immediately picked up the cue for flight and once again,
started on his planned route of evasion.
Once captured, he would wriggle and struggle with so much tenacity until he found himself free from grip.
When feelings of exasperation overwhelmed him to the point where his 4-year old mind found too immense to bear,
he would tear at the fabric of his shorts and flip about strangely on the floor.
When all the while,
he wore an enigmatic grin on his face;
so hard to read, so hard to comprehend.
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For a child like this,
it was almost impossible to love. .
& Lazy afternoons ...
5:21 AM :D
Today was good. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one.
