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| - | Mother & ;Child It was Christmas 1961 I was teaching in a small town in Ohio where my twenty-seven third graders eagerly anticipated the great day of gifts giving. mother & child it was Christmas day in 1961 .<br>I am in a small Ohio town on the third grade primary school teaching .27 boys of the class were actively involved in " ;gift giving day " ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister uk</a>;activities .A tree covered with tinsel and gaudy paper chains graced one corner.<br> In another rested a manger scene produced from cardboard and poster paints by chubby ,and sometimes grubby ,hands. Someone had brought a doll and placed it on the straw in the cardboard box that served as the manger.<br> It didn matter that you could pull a string and hear the blue-eyed ,golden-haired dolly say ," My name is ;Susie,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister madrid</a>." ;" ,hollister madrid;But Jesus was a boy baby !" one of the boys proclaimed.<br> ;Nonetheless Susie stayed. ,a corner of the classroom was a tree decorated tree shine ,studded with gold and silver silk and gorgeous color paper .On the other side of the classroom is a painted poster paint made from cardboard manger ,which was made by children ,dirty hands .<br>Someone brought a doll ,put it on the straw in the cardboard manger (as Jesus ) ,hollister.As long as you pull a stringhear ,the blue eyes ,blond hair doll would say ,I " ;" ;,but that it doesn .<br>A boy presented :" ;but Jesus was a boy baby !" ;but Susie stayed .Each day the children produced some new wonder - strings of popcorn ,hand-made trinkets ,and German bells made from wallpaper samples ,which we hung from the ceiling.<br> Through it all she remained aloof ,hollister,watching from afar ,seemingly miles away. I wondered what would happen to this quiet child ,once so happy ,now so suddenly withdrawn. I hoped the festivities would appeal to her.<br> But nothing did. We made cards and gifts for mothers and dads ,for sisters and brothers ,for grandparents ,and for each other. At home the students made the popular fried marbles and vied with one another to bring in the prettiest ones.<br> " ;You put them in a hot frying pan ,Teacher. And you let them get real hot ,and then you watch what happens inside. But you don fry them too long or they break." ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister uk</a>;So as my gift ,to them ,I made each of my students a little pouch for carrying their fried marbles.<br> And I knew they had each made something for me: bookmarks carefully cut ,colored ,and sometimes pasted together ;cards and speci Al drawings ;liquid embroidery doilies ,hand-fringed ,of course.<br> every children can do some new wonder - strings of popcorn into fine chain ,handmade bibelot and wallpaper the German bells made ,we put the bells from the ceiling .But from first to last ,she is alone watching from afar ,as if miles away obstacles .<br>I guessed what had happened to this silent child thing ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>,the happy children how to suddenly be scanty of words .I hope the festivities would appeal to her ,still can be of no avail .We made lots of cards and gifts ,ready to take them to parents ,brothers and sisters ,grandparents and friends .<br>At home the students made the popular " ;glass marbles ,and compared them with each other ,to take the best to me ." ,hollister madrid;teacher ,put them in a hot frying pan ,burn them ,and then have a look inside the change .<br>But you don them too long or they break ." ;therefore ,I give every student a loaded " fried marbles ;" ;bag as a gift for them .I know everyone of them had prepared gifts for me :carefully cut ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>,colored ,or bunchy bookmarks ;cards and special drawing pictures; transparent embroidered plate mat ,is of course manual tassel .<br>The day of gift-giving finally came. We oohed and aahed over our handiwork as the presents were exchanged. Through it all ,she sat quietly watching. I had made a special pouch for her ,red and green with white lace.<br> I wanted very much to see her smile,hollister madrid. She opened the package so slowly and carefully. I waited but she turned away. I had not penetrated the wall of isolation she had built around herself.<br> gift-giving day finally arrived .In the exchange of gifts for each other when we made small gifts of cheerful constantly .And the whole process ,she just sat there quietly .I made a special pouch for her ,hollister,red and green with white trim .<br>I wanted very much to see her smile .She opened the package ,slowly and carefully .I waited, but she turned around .I still can pass through set up around her in the wall ,the wall will be insulated from the she and everyone .<br>After school the children left in little groups ,chattering about the great day yet to come when long-hoped-for two-wheelers and bright sleds would appear beside their trees at home.<br> She lingered ,watching them bundle up and go out the door. I sat down in a child-sized chair to catch my breath ,hardly aware of what was happening ,when she came to me with outstretched hands ,bearing a small white box ,unwrapped and slightly soiled ,as though it had been held many times by unwashed ,childish hands.<br> She said nothing. " ;For me " ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>;I asked with ?A weak smile. She said not a word ,hollister,but nodded her head. I took the box and gingerly opened it. There inside ,glistening green ,a fried marble hung from a golden chain.<br> Then I looked into that elderly eight-year-old face and saw the question in her dark brown eyes. In a flash I knew she had made it for - her mother ,a mother she would never see again ,a mother who would never hold her or brush her hair or share a funny story ,a mother who would never again hear H Er childish joys or sorrows.<br> A mother who had taken her own life just three weeks before. after school, the students from time to time that some left ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>,walking, talking about the coming Christmas Day :the family Christmas tree would found their longing bicycle and a new bright sled .<br>She walked slowly behind, watching people crowding out the door .I sat on the children slightly relieved ,for what would happen without any preparation ,hollister uk,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>.When she came to me ,her hands with a white box in reaching out to me .<br>The box was not packed ,slightly dirty .It seems to be the child touched many times ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>.She did not speak ." ;" ;for me,hollister uk? I smiled .She said nothing ,just nodded .I took the box ,open it very carefully .<br>There was a golden chain, glistening " ;glass marbles ,hollister.Then I looked at her face ,although only 8 years old ,but adult expression .In her dark brown eyes I found the answer to the question .<br>I knew in a flash - this is the necklace she made for her mother ,she wouldn mother ,can hold her ,give her hair or tell the story for her ,hollister uk.Her mother would not share her childish joys or sorrows .<br>Just 3 weeks before her mother died .I held out the chain. She took it in both her hands ,reached forward ,and secured the simple clasp at the back of my neck. She stepped back then as if to see that all was well.<br> I looked down at the shiny piece of glass and the tarnished golden chain ,then back at the giver,hollister. I meant it when I whispered ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister madrid</a>," ;Oh ,Maria ,it is so beautiful. She would have loved it.<br>" ;Neither of us could stop the tears. She stumbled into my arms and we wept together,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>. And for that brief moment I became her mother ,for she had given me the greatest gift of all: herself.<br> I picked up the chain ,<a href="" target="_blank">hollister</a>.She took it in both her hands ,a forward lean ,in the back of my neck the simple clasp .She stepped back then ,seemed to have a look whether appropriate .I look at the shiny piece of glass and the tarnished golden chain ,then looked up at her .<br>I wishpered seriously : Oh ,Maria ,this necklace is really beautiful .Your mother would love ." ;we could not hold back the tears .Stumble along she fell into my arms ,we are crying .<br>Related articles:
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