tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764197356088627779.post1157029428355229431..comments2023-08-27T06:40:43.601-04:00Comments on Missing in Sight: Hell is for childrenUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764197356088627779.post-91037058286974297692009-02-19T04:24:00.000-05:002009-02-19T04:24:00.000-05:00I am making progress with your past posts :) Slowl...I am making progress with your past posts :) Slowly, maybe too slowly - I am sorry.<BR/><BR/><B><I>re: "No matter how much they hurt me, I will always have a little girl in me thinking that this time they will be real parents, will love me, and will take care of me. I hate that she is disappointed every time...and me with her."</I></B><BR/><BR/>I remember it was the same with our system until our host was able to made a decision to change the cell phone number and persuading the "inner kid" not to tell the new one to the father by explaining the "inner kids" that we have found another father for them ("We will be the father" - the host promised to the little kid waiting for the father to show up). <BR/><BR/>Why? <BR/><BR/>Because the host was able to acknowledge that we (especially the inner kid) <B>had lost</B> the kind of father (the kind of father that every child and adolescent needs) <B>long ago</B>, if we ever had one, at all ("Which in fact we never had" I can add - but I am able to acknowledge it only because I happen to be the most bold alter of all in our system).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com