wait a minute......there was that one post by Lazamataz......
When my son witnessed me driving my car as a thirty foot oak tree fell on the car, it took him a good week or two before he could even talk about it. Even though I was completely fine and he watched me walk away from the totaled car.
Here's a link and and the last few paragraphs.
He left that alone for a minute. He drank soda but did not keep the ice jammed in his mouth. Then he came out with what had been on his mind from the moment he picked up his soda for the first time.
"I want to go to space camp in July," he said, "You get in a simulator. They're going to have a space launch at Cape Canaveral while I'm there."
"Why do you want to go?"
"I want to be an astronaut. So much to know. It's cool."
He had the father and mother trapped in front of a table of friends and relatives. How could they say no? Simple. They could not. This young child, supposedly so hurt by a dastardly explosion that he needs a rest home, will instead mend all his woes at the space camp he has wanted to go to for more than a year.
You don't ignore trauma this large in small children. They may be have trouble with it, they may not, the parents need to find out not ignore it.
Shame on Breslin.