Not exact matches
Stone says there are «serious unanswered questions»
about why Reno thought it
would be safe to use
tear gas «in a closed space where there were twenty - five
children, many of them toddlers and infants.»
I watch newscasts
about homeless people here and abroad,
about war
torn countries where people are slaughtered or sold into slavery,
about children who are born with aids and die before they
have a chance to live,
about victims of earthquakes in China, orphanages, starving
children, disease, and the list goes on and on and on.
Indeed, he creates a virtual phantasmagoria of suffering from actual instances of human barbarity that he
has read
about in Russian newspapers: Turkish soldiers cutting babies from their mother's wombs and throwing them in the air in order to impale them on their bayonets; enlightened parents stuffing their five - year - old daughter's mouth with excrement and locking her in a freezing privy all night for
having wet the bed, while they themselves sleep soundly; Genevan Christians teaching a naive peasant to bless the good God even as the poor dolt is beheaded for thefts and murders that his ostensibly Christian society caused him to commit; a Russian general, offended at an eight - year - old boy for accidentally hurting the paw of the officer's dog, inciting his wolfhounds to
tear the
child to pieces; a lady and gentleman flogging their eight - year - old daughter with a birch - rod until she collapses while crying for mercy, «Papa, papa, dear papa.»
And if you
'd like to learn more
about how Hand in Hand Parenting can help your
child fall asleep easily and sleep through the night check out the sleep chapter of my book,
Tears Heal: How To Listen To Our
Children
Before you judge me, hear this: I
have sat with women who
have erupted in
tears, because they were made to feel bad
about giving their
child a bottle — BY HEALTH PROFESSIONALS.
Pam: I can remember after speaking
about sleep at a
children's group, I
had a mom approach me and burst into
tears.
When I think
about the
tears and the worry that I spend on him when he is fussy or feverish or going to our long, frequent check - ups I pray that my other healthy
children, especially his twin sister, don't feel that I do not
have the same love and concern for their well - being.
In the matter of the wrong colored popsicle, after an accepting hug and some
tears shed, you might see your
child take a deep breath, collect him or herself a bit, and then move those little legs quickly over to the freezer to grab an orange popsicle, somehow now seemingly oblivious to the fact that the thing still isn't green like they
'd been so
torn up
about just a second ago.
Your editor
has spent way too much time already
tearing apart Rick Hess» and Michael Petrilli's this week's piece accusing fellow school reformers of race - baiting for raising concerns
about efforts by congressional Republican powers John Kline and Lamar Alexander to eviscerate the No
Child Left Behind Act's accountability provisions.
Every educator I
've met
has stories of
children bursting into
tears, worrying
about themselves or a loved one being deported, or simply being genuinely confused
about what the election says
about classroom lessons on compassion and respect.
I
have also seen firsthand how difficult being a
child in America can be, and how abstract policies affect my kids in very real, sometimes painful, ways: how food insecurity can drive families to our school's monthly food shelf, how incarceration inequity
has many of my students writing personal narratives
about visiting fathers and uncles in prison, how immigration laws left one of my students trying to hide his
tears over his mother's possible deportation.
... i
have always
had maps in beautful frames hanging in my living room... they are of where my husband and i were born (mobile and atlanta)... where our
children were born... where our sons now live... and the most important map of all... destin florida... where our grandson was born... they all looke beautiful and old... all i did was simple... went out to the car and
tore out pages from the state road maps in the glove box... wadded the pages up... ironed them... dunked them in mixed instatnt coffee (anyone who
has ever been a scout leader knows how to make those pirate maps look old)... blew them dry with the hair dryed and placed them in the frames... in my kithcen i
have a framed google map from our grandson's house to our house... that was so at christmas santa
would know where to find him... did the same thing with a map showing atlanta in 1873 (100 years before our first son was born)... it is large... on an easel... everyone thinks it is an antique... all too long i know... but i love to tell
about things i love... and i love families and maps... in that order!
I
have been
torn about how much to teach the
children on what is going on.