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

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... 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.

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thursday 13 january 2005

39. Emotions and "light"

6 PM... Quite a busy day.
Daddy left the house and forgot to tell me he was leaving. Fatigue and emotions fill my heartwhen the time comes to meet him back at home. My sorrow is unconsolable, my words confusing.
The suddenly, a flash of "light" in my head. I carry on words and conversations with mommy and daddy :
" Lou is crying (...) Loulou musn't cry. Loulou musn't curse or Marie-Anne gets mad "(his schoolteacher, see articles below).
Mommy : "That's right dear, and Marie-Anne sure is right". (My sadness slowly fades away)
Me : "Yes, I must obey Marie-Anne, Marie-Anne is nice. But she gets mad when I curse. So I can't curse. It's just like mommy and daddy when they get mad when Loulou doesn't behave. By the way (note from editor : precisely what he said!), I must play well with my little hands and Marie-Anne, otherwise I'll be a baby Cadum!"
Daddy refrains himself from laughing : "That's right, because Marie-Anne has got lots of things to teach you."
Me : "By the way (note from editor : and again), I musn't be afraid. I must trust Marie-Anne. I must learn well so I'm not afraid anymore". - blank - "Marie-Anne, mommy and daddy are here to protect me. That's why I musn't be afraid". (I'm all smiles now and I hug daddy) "I love you, my dear daddy!"
Daddy : "I love you too, and that's why we help you not be afraid anymore. The more things you learn, the less afraid you will be".
I end this by getting all sweet on mommy's and daddy's face.
Back to positive. I vented my emotions... I'm all cute, all happy.
Life is good, and I know fully well that Marie-Anne, daddy, and mommy love me a lot and that they do things for my own good.
By Luc Boland, at 14:15 :: Day by day :: #57 :: No comment
 
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