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She's been trying to adopt for awhile now, sometimes shit happens all at once. Would you rather the adoption have gone through with Jesse still in her life? Maybe shit happens for a reason.... Some kid needed a Jesse free environment.
Its very possible for people to have racist people in their life and not be racist. My dad hates white people but it has no baring on how my mom treats people. Sometimes you don't find out how they are until its too late.
NO, NO, NO! It is never too late to get away from a racist I can see if
its yo daddy or yo mama, then it would be difficult distancing yourself yes.
Now trouble and hard to let someone go because they are racist YES, but
letting them go in the end is the right thing to do. I dont get people that
tolerates a racist, to me those are people that need to watch ROOTS again
:lol:
This is the first thing we've ever agreed one. I wondered what they were hatching when she went missing. It took her 4 weeks rather than 4 years to adopt a Black child...who is she fooling? Jesse could never father a Black son when he has his own and it's clear what he is.Part of me thinks: How wonderful, that after all this, there will be love in her life, and she can focus on her new life raising this little boy instead of all the heartbreak around her.
....But another, possibly wiser, possibly just more cynical part of me thinks that if you're a Celebrity whose ex has been exposed making the Hitler heil, revealing that you have a secret Black baby is a very tactical pr move.
This is the first thing we've ever agreed one. I wondered what they were hatching when she went missing. It took her 4 weeks rather than 4 years to adopt a Black child...who is she fooling? Jesse could never father a Black son when he has his own and it's clear what he is.
Actually that movie seemed a little racially creepy & degrading to me, so I didn't see it.
How so? Elaborate for me.
Another poor, massive, uneducated African-American teenager lumbers onto screens this month, two weeks after Precious and obviously timed as a pre-Thanksgiving-dinner lesson in the Golden Rule. But unlike the howling rage of Claireece Precious Jones, The Blind Side's Michael "Big Mike" Oher (Quinton Aaron) is mute, docile, and ever-grateful to the white folks who took him in. Directed by John Lee Hancock and based on a true story recounted in Michael Lewis's 2006 book of the same name, Blind Side the movie peddles the most insidious kind of racism, one in which whiteys are virtuous saviors, coming to the rescue of African-Americans who become superfluous in narratives that are supposed to be about them.
Viewers, however, are constantly reminded of the pathologies the black gentle giant has escaped: the crack-addicted mother ("I can't even remember who the boy's father is," she weeps to Leigh Anne), the thugs of the country-ghetto housing project who offer him a 40-ouncer. Life with benevolent white people gives Michael the golden opportunity to partake in one of the most patronizing, we-are-the-world scenes imaginable: dueting with S.J. on "Bust a Move."
In every scene, Oher is instructed, lectured, comforted, or petted like a big puppy; he is merely a cipher (Aaron has, at most, two pages of dialogue), the vehicle through which the kind-hearted but imperfect whites surrounding him are made saintlier. "Am I a good person?" Leigh Anne asks Sean non-rhetorically—as if every second in this film weren't devoted to canonizing her.
The filmmakers would like to lull you to sleep with this milk of amnesia, hiding behind the fact that this bewilderingly condescending movie is based on an actual person—but one who you end up knowing almost nothing about.
I'm a tad distracted, so let me instead be lazy and post some thoughts someone else wrote that ring true to me:
http://www.villagevoice.com/2009-11-17/film/saintly-white-people-do-the-saving-in-the-blind-side/
Actually that movie seemed a little racially creepy & degrading to me, so I didn't see it.
Fair enough, glad to see the baby getting a chance with a mother that loves him and has the resources to give him a great life, I just hate to see no father in the child's life. Fathers are every bit as important as mothers and whenever I see a famous single mom adopting I believe it does send a little bit of a mixed message regarding the need for fathers.
A very wise friend of mine once made the point that while a kid may be better off with a dad, fathers this day in age are very rarely one central man in a child's life. The man who is with the mother is usually more of a father to the child than the biological father (or first adoptive father).
This little guy is so young all he cares about right now is Mom, Mom, Mom, and more MOM! No one else exists for him right now, at least, that he cares for. So maybe she'll meet someone in the future, or maybe she has a brother or dad or friend who will be able to devote his time to making sure the little boy has a great male role model.
That ain't true little boys love their daddy too. Both parents are equally as valuable especially when it comes to being a man. Sure its cool if another man helps out but nothing like your dad showing you the way. I really dislike how many women act like a man is so easily replaceable in a child's life just as long as there is some kind of male role model. Way to diminish the value of men lol
That ain't true little boys love their daddy too. Both parents are equally as valuable especially when it comes to being a man. Sure its cool if another man helps out but nothing like your dad showing you the way. I really dislike how many women act like a man is so easily replaceable in a child's life just as long as there is some kind of male role model. Way to diminish the value of men lol
Of course men are important, but let's be honest: Mothers do most of the raising. Most infants love Mom more. Not always, but usually.
My brother is gay and he wants to be a dad someday. I know with his female friends and my mom, I don't worry about any child he has having a "mom." You don't need a mom or a dad to grow up and be a whole, healthy person. You need the right people, and the right people don't always come in designated roles.
A very wise friend of mine once made the point that while a kid may be better off with a dad, fathers this day in age are very rarely one central man in a child's life. The man who is with the mother is usually more of a father to the child than the biological father (or first adoptive father).
A very sad reality in my opinion, the biological father-child bond is not and should not be so disposable or easily substituted. The true definition of a father is a man who is there for his child in ALL ways, a constant, protective, nurturing, mentoring, loving, guideline setting, champion of the family.
This little guy is so young all he cares about right now is Mom, Mom, Mom, and more MOM! No one else exists for him right now, at least, that he cares for. So maybe she'll meet someone in the future, or maybe she has a brother or dad or friend who will be able to devote his time to making sure the little boy has a great male role model.
Strongly disagree, I made sure that my kids knew/depended on me just as much as my wife from day one. In fact, even before day one, as soon as they were old enough in the womb to hear my voice I was reading to them so they would know my voice when they were born. It is a very powerful and meaningful memory to me that both of our kids calmed right down and stopped crying immediately in the birthing room, once they heard my voice. I made sure that we both fed the bottles, changed the diapers, sung/read to the kids ect., long story short there was nothing my wife did short of breastfeeding, that I did not do as well from day one when I was not at work. That, in my opinion is what a real dad does, and one of many reasons why 9 and 7 years later we have such a great, respectful, powerful, loving bond between the four of us.
Strongly disagree, I made sure that my kids knew/depended on me just as much as my wife from day one. In fact, even before day one, as soon as they were old enough in the womb to hear my voice I was reading to them so they would know my voice when they were born. It is a very powerful and meaningful memory to me that both of our kids calmed right down and stopped crying immediately in the birthing room, once they heard my voice. I made sure that we both fed the bottles, changed the diapers, sung/read to the kids ect., long story short there was nothing my wife did short of breastfeeding, that I did not do as well from day one when I was not at work. That, in my opinion is what a real dad does, and one of many reasons why 9 and 7 years later we have such a great, respectful, powerful, loving bond between the four of us.