In behalf of the children - a HSP blog
Waking up from an afternoon nap, grumpy and lazy, the last thing I wanted to do was to fire on my laptop and write a blog. But then - somewhere in my neighbourhood - a child started to scream. I don´t know the child and I don´t even know where the child is exactly living ... but I exactly know the reaction of it´s mother ... because I witness that since years. And since years my own inner child´s soul is hurting in those moments. The other day that made me get up from my nap immediately to write down my burning thoughts. I do not know the circumstances of that family. I do not know why the child is screaming in the first place and I do not know what is going on. There might me hundred "good" reasons for what happens every now and then. I do not know. The only thing I know is, that a child´s soul is broken every time a little more! For me it´s almost not bearable how brutal a mother can scream at her child (or maybe it´s the grandmother and her gra...