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Wednesday, March 24, 2010

I am dead. CIP has made me discovered the complexities of life. Those children, though innocent looking on the outside, have their own problems, whether mentally or physically. Yet their sweet innocent faces portrayed determination and perseverance, of course with some exceptions. Those tantrums that they threw, showed their frustration at the world around them. Their eyes, filled with happiness, did not betray any of the hardship that they were going through. One striking example was a little malay boy who had problems with his bones, rendering him immobile. However, he found a way to move around, using his hands, and his near immobile legs to propel him, just like a snake.

As I swung on the swing, Wei Zhi gave me a humongous push, sending me hurtling through the sky while spinning in mid air. It was really a freaky experience. Then I bumped into one of the children's father. He gave me a smile, but that smile was a weary one, and you could see the wrinkles on his face. I smiled back, but I hoped that that smile contained the optimism and hope that I could instill into him.

Although it was a fun experience, our mood was dampened by some unfortunate events, which I shall not state. However, overall it was an enriching and eye-opening experience. On a last note, teaching the young children taught me how to be a child again, and maybe enlightening me on how naughty and mischievous I was when I was their age.

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