This weekend, I’ve experienced two instances of people inadvertently ripping the scab off of my personal pains of the past.<\/p>\n
Pain #1 – Me of the Past<\/strong><\/p>\n When I was in early elementary school, I had some emotional issues.\u00a0 I was the kid afraid of change (to the degree that I’d hide under a table in the hallway if given a new workbook).\u00a0 I was “most likely to get upset and disrupt a class”.\u00a0 I was also very intelligent and was ahead of the curve in school.\u00a0 I entered kindergarten (and even pre-school, if my parents are to be believed) already reading.\u00a0 One teacher that I had constant trouble with during my early grade school years was the gym teacher.\u00a0 According to my father (I’ve either forgotten or blocked memories of most of this), the gym teacher and principal were talking about the problem that I posed in gym class (and believe me, I was a bit of a problem).\u00a0 The principal suggested to the gym teacher that I was very bright and already reading.\u00a0 The gym teacher refused to believe that, and the principal suggested that he take a free period and come to kindergarten to get to know me better.\u00a0 (Dad heard about this because he was also a principal in another school in the same district – a “normal” parent probably wouldn’t have heard about it.)<\/p>\n Apparently, the gym teacher came down to the classroom and picked a book off the shelf.\u00a0 He gave it to me and I read it to him.\u00a0 He went back to the principal and told him that I’d memorized that book.\u00a0 The principal told him to go get a book from the library – maybe a 3rd grade level book – and ask me to read it.\u00a0 Same results – I must have memorized it.\u00a0 The principal told the gym teacher to go to a bookstore and BUY a book that isn’t in the library, and have me read it.\u00a0 Same result.\u00a0 According to Dad, the gym teacher concluded that I’d memorized every book.\u00a0 He reportedly said to the principal:\u00a0 “I took the book to him and he read it.\u00a0 I didn’t know what else to do with it so I gave it to him.”<\/p>\n Funny story, eh?<\/p>\n Dad reportedly got to use this story as an illustration for an elementary school colleague (Dad’s a school superintendent now).\u00a0 Apparently it made its point.<\/p>\n The problem for me is that Dad decided to retell the whole story to me this past Saturday night at dinner.\u00a0 I had completely forgotten it or blocked it as a painful memory (most of my memories of school from that period are painful).\u00a0 So Dad inadvertently dredged it up again.\u00a0 It was rather deflating for me.\u00a0 It’s not Dad’s fault – he figured that he’d done some good with a story from my life (and he probably has) and he’d tell me about it.\u00a0 It did hurt.<\/p>\n Pain #2 – Church of the Past<\/strong><\/p>\n Way back in September, I wrote about<\/a> my past in the church and why I had left and why I was returning.\u00a0 I mentioned in passing a “cult-like retreat” held by an “extremely conservative chapter of a conservative Christian campus Still, most patients have to live with pharmacy cialis<\/a> the fact that you need to plan when you are going to trap by ED, but if you notice negative side effects such as vision loss moments after taking this medicine, call your doctor immediately. 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\norganization”.\u00a0 I think it’s time to flesh out that story some more, to explain my current dilemma.<\/p>\n