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I don't cry often, but like anyone, something can just catch me ...
I was chatting with my youngest daughter on the phone last night, and she works as a TA in an inner-city school, so deprivation is pretty much the set format for the kids she works with.
She was telling me about one little girl of about four, who is always dirty, and clearly isn't washed every day. My daughter was talking to her just before Christmas, and asking her what she wanted Santa to bring her. "A Curly Wurly Bar." was the reply. "I've never ever had one and they look really nice, so if Santa could bring me one, I'd really like that." My daughter asked if the child would ask Santa for anything else for Christmas, and she replied, "No, just a Curly Wurly, that's all I have ever wanted, just to taste one."
I thought that over about an hour later, on my own, and I cried like a baby for a child whose expectations are so simple, but still not reachable.
I was chatting with my youngest daughter on the phone last night, and she works as a TA in an inner-city school, so deprivation is pretty much the set format for the kids she works with.
She was telling me about one little girl of about four, who is always dirty, and clearly isn't washed every day. My daughter was talking to her just before Christmas, and asking her what she wanted Santa to bring her. "A Curly Wurly Bar." was the reply. "I've never ever had one and they look really nice, so if Santa could bring me one, I'd really like that." My daughter asked if the child would ask Santa for anything else for Christmas, and she replied, "No, just a Curly Wurly, that's all I have ever wanted, just to taste one."
I thought that over about an hour later, on my own, and I cried like a baby for a child whose expectations are so simple, but still not reachable.
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.I was crying about little Daniel Pelka the other day. No idea why he popped into my head, but the poor little mite.... breaks my heart.
Another one was in the supermarket the day before Mothers Day. Loads of people were buying flowers for their mums. I had to go and weep in a corner for a little while.
I hope that little girl got a Curly Wurly.
Another one was in the supermarket the day before Mothers Day. Loads of people were buying flowers for their mums. I had to go and weep in a corner for a little while.
I hope that little girl got a Curly Wurly.
I'd cry about that.
I cry very easily. Films, stories, death (I don't even have to know the person) luckily my OH is an emotional soul as well so he completely understands my tears.
I'm not stupid emotional though. I don't cry if we have cross words or the kids play up. Just sad things.
We were watching 'Derek' the other day and both of us were crying. They had to put the dog down and Ricky Gervais acted it brilliantly. So emotional.
I cry very easily. Films, stories, death (I don't even have to know the person) luckily my OH is an emotional soul as well so he completely understands my tears.
I'm not stupid emotional though. I don't cry if we have cross words or the kids play up. Just sad things.
We were watching 'Derek' the other day and both of us were crying. They had to put the dog down and Ricky Gervais acted it brilliantly. So emotional.
"I thought that over about an hour later, on my own, and I cried like a baby for a child whose expectations are so simple, but still not reachable."
I cannot relate to a situation involving someone that I only knew by name. brought it up one hour later and then cried like a baby. To me that indicates a degree of un-natural emotional instability.
If the incident involves me personally and directly, friend, wife etc....then I might react by a sort of reactive depression, I might even cry, but I have seen so much tragedy in the world, that a child who just wants a Curly Wurly Bar for Christmas leaves me just cold.
I cannot relate to a situation involving someone that I only knew by name. brought it up one hour later and then cried like a baby. To me that indicates a degree of un-natural emotional instability.
If the incident involves me personally and directly, friend, wife etc....then I might react by a sort of reactive depression, I might even cry, but I have seen so much tragedy in the world, that a child who just wants a Curly Wurly Bar for Christmas leaves me just cold.
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I think that's sad as well.
The point is, when you are not washed, given clean clothes, fed properly, tucked up in bed, or generally loved as all children should be, then a Curly Wurly can seem like the best thing in the world.
If it doesn't make you count your blessings, than that's fine.
As for your cod-diagnosis about my emotional stability, I am sure there is somewhere that the sun doesn't shine that has room for it - personally, I don't.
I think that's sad as well.
The point is, when you are not washed, given clean clothes, fed properly, tucked up in bed, or generally loved as all children should be, then a Curly Wurly can seem like the best thing in the world.
If it doesn't make you count your blessings, than that's fine.
As for your cod-diagnosis about my emotional stability, I am sure there is somewhere that the sun doesn't shine that has room for it - personally, I don't.
The last time I cried was Tuesday. Everything was going really wrong, I was stressed beyond words and the frustration just bubbled over.
But that's rare.
Normally when I cry it's through happiness. I cried on Christmas Day cos I was so happy. I have no doubt there will be a few tears this weekend.
Oh and films and sad things on the TV make me cry.
Stories like yours AH touch a nerve and I might well up a little bit too.
But that's rare.
Normally when I cry it's through happiness. I cried on Christmas Day cos I was so happy. I have no doubt there will be a few tears this weekend.
Oh and films and sad things on the TV make me cry.
Stories like yours AH touch a nerve and I might well up a little bit too.