Lou's Diary
A little prince, not quite like the others
  Hello, I am a little boy who only sees right with his heart...
Which doesn't make my parent's daily life any easier. So I'm blind and different (mentally speaking).




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Welcome to Lou's blog

This blog was born in french during autumn 2003 and is now progressively being translated in your language.

New articles will therefore appear on a regular basis.


... my apologies to the people who hadn't understood this yet, all articles on this website are created and written by myself (his dad).

Lou is currently unable to do it,, just like he is to this day unable to grasp the concept of a "computer", "internet", or to focus for a long period of time on a conversation. Only time will tell us if we manage to integrate him completely in the world in which he lives.

Therefore all stories, despite relating actual facts, are obviously biased by my interpretation of his behavior. But having known him for over five years, I don't think I'm getting it wrong.

Want to know more ? Check out the "read me" page.

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Thank you to the "Roi Baudoin" foundation ( "Parcours hors pistes" ). The new design, hosting and translations were partially made possible by their financial support.
Many thanks to Marco Pappalardo et Laetitia Bouet for the translation.


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monday 13 december 2004

6. My User's Manual

What really makes me laugh (although sometimes it ticks me off and then I can really lose my temper !), is that daddy and mommy, they still haven't found the complete user's manual to comunicate with me.
Granted, I'm not easy...

The problem, see, is that I perceive life the way you perceive a dream ... or a nightmare. I wish I could be in control, but things don't always (rarely even) go the way I want. My blindness doesn't give me the same points of reference as it gives you.
And then there's that grain of sand in my head which jams the gearwheels. I don't easily conceptualize things.

Therefore, try and explain to me that I can't go sit in the grass in the backyard because it's raining ! All daddy has to do is stop the rain the same way he stops or puts back a CD !

To make a long story short, sometimes, I think my parents really stink and I let them know by all means at my disposal.

6. mon monde a moi
By Luc Boland, at 09:21 :: My own world :: #21 :: No comment
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