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RE: Wie versprochen...: das Buch, das noch geschrieben werden muß - geht weiter! / As promised...: the book that still has to be written - continues!
I guess it will be difficult for anyone to comment here. I'm doing it to show that I'm still reading, as I said last time.
I think when one reads such things one always filters them through the funnel of one's own life, sees them, perceives them and tries to judge them from one's own point of view, one's own experience. However, there are things that cannot be filtered in this way because they are completely unknown and have no analogue in one's own experience.
Some rudiments of a crime story are starting to form for me here, even though you say it isn't exactly the case.
Anyway - we'll be looking forward to the sequel.
That's perfectly okay for me. I had to deal with psychologists who told me they have no idea how to work with me...
When it comes to psychologists, I always force myself not to forget that they are human too, that they too, despite their education, would judge from their own perspective, that a large number of them entered psychology in an attempt to solve their own problems, often unsuccessfully.
By the way, this post about your childhood almost coincided with children's day to show in a vivid way that childhood is not necessarily the happiest part of a person's life, that not all people are capable of being parents and that not every child is loved endlessly as they try to convince us (I watched some crap on TV about this holiday yesterday and was appalled again by the hypocrisy of people).
Ah, you're right. I hadn't thought about Children's Day.
In fact, I'm determined not to do anything, absolutely nothing, like my parents with my children. Today I can confirm that I have stayed true to that! We didn't live in such ‘marvellous’ circumstances, but we are a FAMILY!