03-16-2012, 02:46 AM
(03-16-2012, 02:11 AM)norral Wrote: there is a big difference between the suffering of waiting in a doctors office for two hours to be seen and seeing your child starving to death slowly in a poor war devastated country.
My youngest child is a "walk-in" wanderer. I found the time of switch to have happened in the NICU. After the doctors browbeat us into agreeing to let them add formula to the breast milk, she got Necrotitis. It took a week for her to stabilize before they returned to the brow beating. I had to bring them a printout direct from the FDA that warns not to give that fortifier to preemies before they would lay off.
So, she died in NICU, and came back with a different soul.
Can you imagine the confusion this can cause? I have the rage emotion of losing the soul seemingly meant to be. I have the happiness that the body lives.
In reality it doesn't matter. All of this type of "love" is just chemical instincts to perpetuate the species.
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"Love" from what I can tell is the term applied to the bond of opposing polarities that form matter.
Or unity, however you want to see it.