Now my children are gone. To her sister. More precisely, her half-sister.
For days I was happy "just to have my peace".
But as soon as they're gone, I miss them already. Comes to mind that hard word in the last few days I might not have to lead Sun Think of all the hardships, of which surround them every day.
And I also remember now that I write this (which I was not already clear, "real professionals" are always cool), again, what I tell people who have no children, so all you have told how to do it properly, which was to lead a clear consequence, methods by which more or less all clap, as they are such an absolute expert, much better made, they had my crabs.
Luckily I know - the former, now adult - step-daughter that I'm not a really bad ass. It will go well with them to her. You will also ignore the fact that maybe one or two socks are not packed properly. After all, she knows from years of experience that I am indeed quite a slob, but there when it counts.
I had to be so strict as to the Great yesterday, this morning the little ones? I have not covered? Was it not my fault, cause there are actually conducted? Or I'm often too soft, so I'll be hard on some point?
There is no simple right to education. When I go to "guide" only look into it (usually me already reached the title), just out of journalistic interest, because there is not another, I already get the latest after a couple of lines flown over a Speibreiz. How can these Schrappnellen and Schrappnaster only way to talk of parents and children?
The abgefeimtesten which tell not only that they would not have their kids just never given even a slap, but even still, they had never been raised, to the fiction that they had brought up at all their children, basically, because it is the was not needed, anyway do not need that just yesterday and it still idiots believed it needed the.
These are the worst, hinterfotzigsten liar. Which I do not even know they had just been in the outhouse. But they are in vogue. They are perfect "time-spirit".
And again: One behind this kind exaggerated, hypocritical, slimy backyard dog crap never heard of so-called "ordinary people". I for one have heard so far only this kind of "educated".
The majority of "educated" is now dumber anyway, at least dummverlogener. Where it comes from, how does that, but sometimes at other places.
You've probably already feared. Correction. For now - albeit free of charge and in so many words - I myself am a "counselor". Mercilessly.
Listen to any expert, still not even to me, only to itself
So, click away now quickly, before the doctor, the family therapist, or even comes endbrutale psychologist.
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Hello Magnus,
I know exactly how you feel.
I went and it is very similar, and especially at the moment. In the last week we were in Glasgow, because our son is getting a place there and we wanted to visit the university again.
For me it was once again take a little goodbye, because in September he will - probably - to study there. When we last year brought our daughter to college, I saw a couple who also were delivering his son there, extra parked two blocks away, so nobody mitbekam something. He then adopted also in the car alone and went back and saw the mother believed that her tears in his eyes and they were standing close to a dam break. I just thought that I would stand before such a torrent of this year probably.
The day was so that I dropped him off at the main entrance, so he could watch the lectures and demonstrations, we wanted to meet us later. I then got this huge old, and really wonderful university considered. Early in the afternoon he sent a text message that we could meet at the church entrance. When I went to church the way, I looked him up on the top of the stairs standing, leaning casually against a pillar. He looked at the goings-on around him and seemed so completely and for the peace arrived. And I thought: Yes, it is rightly so.
That was not always the case. When I think of the adoption of the primary school, then I would probably sell my soul for it, if I had him for at least 2 years can be there. He was not ready for decision and I knew that it does not matter what decision I make. You would always be wrong. And that's how it happened and what came after, I would have spared him in much of you. Many a time I admired him for his perseverance and his confidence in us, because I believe that others would have thrown in between the boulders.
Now he has survived it all well and here we are. The future looks good, against all predictions by experts, against all insults, accusations, threats. His school did not give into the special school, but now in the university and then also in one of the best in the world. 32,000 students have applied, 3,400 were taken.
Normally I would not show to move out, but when I think of what we know about him already so everything has been said before, broken like a child, the bar was before it had a ghost of a chance to prove themselves, then it is a balm for the soul, just say some.
We have all along firmly believed in our child and our family and I am convinced that there lies the key to success. That's why I am so vehemently opposed the nationalization of the education of children, simply because I believe that still more children will fall through the cracks. A professional educator would not invest with the rest of the world, durchzupauken a child. He would also not have the time.
Now I've been thinking that there will be no torrent or dam failure on my part. I'll send out my men alone. You should treat yourself to a men's weekend in the highlands or whatever they want to do and then go to Glasgow. I will simply stay home and lie down on the beach when the weather permits.
So then the education section would be completed. No, it was not easy and sometimes I get annoyed when people tell me that we so would have a chance with our children. Yes, we're lucky, but it was damn hard work over long distances with much anger, sleepless nights, worries and fears about the future.
As this is the way in this life. It has not promised us that it would be easy.
Best regards from the sunny north. Here's just dawning of spring, the whole place is full of blossoming trees, the sun is shining and it's warm.
Let's enjoy das.
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I would now like to talk from the Goeller's sewing box can not be the Unfortunately, I - who knows who is reading this - so that even my children at school quite possibly caused the problems.
But I'm glad that your there, have done with such hard problems, to bring your son with all the mills. You must in my opinion have to be proud of. (Here we have, except a few Fliegerkondensstreifen - some see it, "chemtrails" - a bright blue sky and flowers, magnolias, and the first fruit trees, chestnuts, even Linden, beat out ...)
The state of madness in education is getting worse. Who is on the other hand, such as Eva Herman, (while we're all must be, indeed must fight, no matter what it is now) as a "right" ostracized.
Families where the wife stays at home a few years, possibly part-time work, where you like to keep it in order that he be, everywhere defamed by the FemofaschistInnen, portrayed as if they were not in the 21 Century arrived, perverse, I know.
The zeitgeist is, on the one hand capitalist interests increasingly merciless children (or the bitch is to ask nicely to go to work!), Moved increasingly into a forced socialist direction, by more and more children are verkrippt verhortet and and verganztagsschult and alternatives, or shall we say better, the standards - except for the upper middle class and upper class - impossible.
Yes, we have to fight: but not "against law", but for our natural rights.
The thing is now so bad that even in the CDU / CSU barely one dares to stand up (from the rest, to enjoy those anarchists who want to vote now, almost ten percent, too, of course).
I want to devote myself to the topic again soon more. Even if it assumed that I am sorry to bore a large part of my readership is more likely. Oh well: you have to die a death.
Now I scratch myself but for now the brush of the cheek, sit mount their bicycles, ride in the rear palace garden (there is, in spite of station construction, some non Stuttgart all think we have the greenest by far the major city in Germany - I mean now the plant growth - only a concrete jungle, still) and watch me, who am I to chess players, tren, that strange expert people that quirky way that there is not even particularly as I auffalle inclined or fallen out. (It's talking to are enormous, but a fight among the disciples Caissa I've never seen before, not even ever heard of it. It weaves powerful, but tries, which belongs to it even more each outdo the skin, but no. I find that quite civilized.)
Best wishes to the island and even a nice Sunday!