this is a true story which happened in the states.
a man came out of his home to admire his new truck. to his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck.
the man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. when the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital.
although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. when the boy woke up from the surgery and saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, "daddy, i'm sorry about your truck." then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" the father went home and committed suicide.
this is something that i took from the con flict resolution work shop today. i dunno if im the only sua ku idiot who haven seen this story, but its defnitely something good to keep in mind.
a man came out of his home to admire his new truck. to his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck.
the man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. when the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital.
although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. when the boy woke up from the surgery and saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, "daddy, i'm sorry about your truck." then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" the father went home and committed suicide.
this is something that i took from the con flict resolution work shop today. i dunno if im the only sua ku idiot who haven seen this story, but its defnitely something good to keep in mind.
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met up with pei and shane for dinner yesterday. even though i was being suan-ed most of the time by shane who is out to get revenged after being suan-ed by me last year, it was pretty fun time talking about whatever things we did.
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i miss my love :(
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