I asked her where Thomas was then, and she got angrier. I don't know, I can't talk here no more. I've got things to do. I learned a great deal from my unplanned visits that I would have never been able to get in a phone conference or a meeting. At Miltosha's house I learned that I cannot prejudge my children's homelife.
Parents care for and love their children.
They want to teach responsibility. Marquisha's clean and tidy house emitted a warm atmosphere where I knew she was loved. My encounter with Thomas' Mom indicated that he probably had too little supervision, support, and protection. Thomas needed from me even more direction, support, discipline, and consistency. I knew I should not let him avoid work that he was capable of doing with his daily tears .