tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762459341122897445.post7512332379246042055..comments2023-04-16T00:41:57.593-07:00Comments on How Public - like a frog: SLAYING DRAGONSHowpublichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09997707068468911615noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762459341122897445.post-56781264508854292852012-01-21T14:30:58.579-08:002012-01-21T14:30:58.579-08:00Beautifully written. I am glad they at least brou...Beautifully written. I am glad they at least brought your mother home so you could see her at the end. So important.<br /><br />I too had something evil lurking under my bed and used to leap into it after turning off the light switch. It is a wonder I didn't break my neck!Roberta Warshawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09869094383053871169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762459341122897445.post-39876979204963161932012-01-21T14:15:28.211-08:002012-01-21T14:15:28.211-08:00With you 100% on this one. Children are most afrai...With you 100% on this one. Children are most afraid of what they do not know - and so are adults, for that matter. Once we put a name to it, once it is spoken of, then we can begin to deal with it. Unspoken fears are very, very large.<br /><br />Death, sickness and birth used to be open and common. I remember my grandmother's stories of growing up on the farm - they knew the facts of life and death as soon as they were old enough to understand - not because someone sat them down and told them, but simply because they had reached the age of noticing and it was there in front of them.Cynthia Newcomer Danielhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06644821559839047113noreply@blogger.com