The mysterious star
It's strange, but I can not hate Yves Leterme. Warning, this is not that I like, for example I do not think not that I'd be willing to share with him renting a holiday home in Portugal. I'm pretty sure that this vacation would turn out badly: Yves Leterme is a complicated man, it's a looper, this is probably an angry, can be a fickle. There must be lots of principles rather rigid as that of making his bed every morning and not to the wooden spoon in the dishwasher. or not to support it, does not count the drawer spice in a specific order. Yves Leterme, it may be the kind of guy to always want to talk to the waitress in the little restaurant to show that he speaks Portuguese and it is everyone uncomfortable because he does not finally doing terrible, the kind of guy to moan as he felt that by the market are "tourist grabs" and he would remark loudly and very hard, the kind of guy to go far to find the cheapest petrol.
short, the kind of guy with whom one does not on vacation.
That said, I'm sure he get along well with children. He shares with them the universe both messy and egocentric, this ability to persist for things which in the eyes of adults, appear to be futile, that need to be loved and recognized, that vague uneasiness with the idea of growing contempt and, sometimes, for arguments within common sense.
Yves Leterme, it irritates, it bristles but he has this je ne sais quoi of touching, like the little children to something that people always talk about at length at meetings of parents to whom we followed the advice and speech therapy school homework.
As often, at first, with small problem children, parents do not know how to react. They tend to deny the problem, not to believe what their experts say, to find a culprit. Poorly supervised and poorly understood, the child then gradually sinking, he "wins" falls mysteriously ill, refuses to go to attend classes and when he goes there, he often finds himself summoned to the director with angry words written in red in a newspaper class unkempt. The arrival likely next
Yves Leterme at 16 rue de la Loi makes me think back to school a small child in that "individualized instruction" that I knew well myself. It is prepared, it is reassuring, it reassures parents, the center PMS was an encouraging report but quite firm.
's the time everyone pretended nothing, pretends nonchalance to leave as he heard "no problem". Although in the past it has "asked" now "everything is going well," the boy has been "took over", it will be "followed and supervised."
But whatever may be said, the only dominant feeling is also the only one we would not want to see: the feeling of anxiety.
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