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Let’s first set the background here Sam Winchester: tall, kind, caring, cute and very smart (did I miss anything? I think that about covers it). For this blog, I want to focus on Sam’s intelligence and how that carries out in his family life. Sam is very smart I mean he keep up his grade regardless of how much he moved around, he was in the mathletics, he went to Stanford, was good with Latin and research since he was a child. por any standard, tu would say Sam is más than just smart; Sam is gifted.
A parents dream come true right? The perfect child right? The one that won’t give him any problems o having to work extra hard for… right? I mean Sam didn’t have one of the behavioral problems; he didn’t have a learning disability (that we know of) so his parents wouldn’t have anything to worry about after all he is health and smart right?
I known what tu are thinking right now, but don’t answer the pregunta just yet answer at it at end of the blog; how tu feel about things might differ at the end.
Having to raise a smart kid o a gifted kid does not come without its own set of challenges. Gifted and smart children can be and for the most part are temperamental, hard to calm down and have a hard time following directions especially when they are younger, but can carry into adulthood if not taught otherwise o if the child is stubborn o intense. That is why many psychologists like Dr. Klein state, “gifted children need to learn the rules about who makes a decision. Who is the boss …smart kids are born ‘know-it-alls’” Certainly tu remember of how John wanted his children to follow directions and Sam had always asked why.. o why he should. Over the years the tension escalating to a boiling point. Dr. Klein has another theory about that “Parental intensity coupled with the child’s intensity makes taming their smartness, perfectionism and persistence a difficult and complicated responsibility.”
What was that, that Dean always dicho Sam and John were very alike… yeah both persistent, intense and perfectionist. John wanted everything perfect (baby not being taken care of..down right anal retentive right?) and insisted on it and Sam being “stickler for details” (2.02 everybody loves a clown-Dean) meaning a perfectionist and he too insisted on it. So reason number one for their problems it’s how much they are alike temperamental, persistent, intense, smart and perfectionist.
Reason number comes from the fact that most smart children are often engaging in an emotional battle of the will over the silliest things refusing to do the simplest things always wanting to negotiate. If tu think about it, it would make sense. The smart child believes he o she knows it all and that the parents are intellectually beneath them (Sheldon Cooper anyone?). This is so much true that Dr. Klein states, “If your child never can stop questioning you, most likely he o she is gifted.”
There is a third reason, but is mainly speculated as the writers never stated either way. I will mention it just because. I believe that being the año it was and the fact that people have always found mental health taboo that John never prepared himself properly to deal with how special of a child he got.
Dr. Klein gives a set of rules in how to deal with gifted children:
1)expect opposition to rules -John pretty much knew that one
2) Acknowledge their strong feeling and reactions, but don’t give in to their demands John’s generation as many of the southern state (from what my friend who is from the south told me) still hold to the idea that children should follow directions and not pregunta their parents. Leaving expressing your feelings an unnecessary reaction…kind of like “follow directions ask preguntas later” (does that remind tu of someone?- por the way this is a quote I have personally heard from many of my parents friends telling their kids and my stepdad telling my brother.
3) Reward good behavior and give consequences for behavior that is unacceptable- this one I believe John did remember what Dean dicho “You see that? That attitude there? That’s why I always go the extra cookie.”
The main problem is that John never acknowledges Sam’s headstrong feeling and demands and it made him feel not heard o understood and it hurt his pride.
Now if tu don’t like psychology tu probably won’t like this, but it’s true and I have real living proof in my own house. My brother is super smart, very gifted in robotics, in all fields of math mainly if has a mathematical configuration o a hard drive and he can do it. He is also very talented in the theater and música and I’m told he is a very good tenor. However, tu known what else he is…I amor him, but he is a pain in the butt. Everything he needs to do is questioned, he bargains better than a salesperson and he constantly and I mean constantly trying to sneakily do things people have told him not to not do. When I asked him, why he says because he could because that rule is stupid and continues for five minutos explaining why he is right (by the way most of the school rules he breaks are stupid).He then finishes of por saying he is smarter than they are and that most times he gets away with it anyway (and he does because not everyone is prepared as my mom and I). I mean he pulls fast ones on this dad all the time.
Step dad: “It’s time to concentrate, settle down and start doing this essay”
Brother: Okay dad…say…you known the configuration to the computer bla bla bla bla…..
Stepdad: Why yes son…..
2 hours later
Mom: It’s cena time
Brother: mission accomplished while skipping to the kitchen
Honestly he is the Sam to my Dean
Here is the link to Dr. Klein’s article
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“We should talk about what happened yesterday” Dean dicho hoarse.
“I’m not sorry” Cas replied convincing.
“Neither am I” Dean sighed relieved. “But I have to admit that tu took me por surprise. I didn’t see it coming. Besides, I thought tu loved Meg”     
Cas looked away and gazed through the window.
“Meg betrayed me. tu were right about her. I should’ve listened to you” he admitted softly. He looked back at Dean. “I think one of the reasons I’ve been actuación so…reckless…is because I didn’t know how to act on my feelings for you. Especially...
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The siguiente morning.
Cas was sitting up, a bandage wrapped around his chest. The door opened and Dean walked in. The guard wanted to close the door again, when Cas called him.
“Sir, would tu mind staying here? I’m worried about my safety” he said. “The intention is to keep me from going anywhere. Best way of doing that is to stay here, so I don’t climb a window o something”
The guard went standing siguiente to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat siguiente to the bed. “How are tu feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can tu tell me what happened?”...
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Dean parked the Impala as close to the local snack bar as possible. There was yellow tape around the building and the police and medical staff were there, too.
“Looks like we’re too late” Sam dicho defeated. They got out of the car and walked towards the sealed building.
Dean held up his fake ID, as did Sam, when a cop blocked their way.
“Mind if we take a look?” Dean asked. The cop let them through and Dean and Sam stepped underneath the yellow tape. They walked inside the building and even though they were used to seeing dead people, what they walked into was still a lot to stomach....
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Meg opened her eyes and looked at Sam an Dean, who were sitting at her bed. They were the last two people she had expected to see. She tried to sit up, but Sam gently pushed her down on the pillow.
“Don’t try to make any movements. You’re still a little weak” he said.
“I thought I was dead” Meg mumbled.
“You were close, but Anna healed you. She’s finally learned how to do it” Dean explained. He exchanged glances with Sam, before getting to the reason why they were there. “Meg, where is Cas?”
“I don’t know” Meg lied and she looked away.
“You were with him when he...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same mesa, tabla as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them dicho disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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Cas and Meg reached the surface of the pool and Meg held her breath. She had forgotten how good Cas looked when he was all…wet. Cas took advantage of her inability to speak.
“I’m really sorry for everything I’ve dicho to tu today” he began. “I never meant to say those things. I was thinking something, but what came out was the exact opposite. And then Balthazar dicho he and Kevin had put up a plan to kill tu and I knew it was a setup, but I just had to come”
“Doesn’t matter” Meg dicho fast. “Let’s get out of here” she suggested. She freed herself and swum to the edge,...
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Jo and Meg were in Cas’ room, packing Cas’ bags. Meg threw all his stuff in the bags, but Jo pulled them out again.
“You have to fold them o they’ll never fit in” Jo reproached her. Actually she was just trying to buy some time. “You know, I really thought something was going on between the two of you”
“Why? Because we both turned human at the same time? I hate him for that” Meg replied.
“I think tu just hate the fact that tu can’t shut off your emotions now” Jo dicho wisely.
“Why are tu doing this? I killed tu and your mom. Why are tu trying to help me?” Meg...
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Cas opened his eyes and rolled them to left. Meg was sitting siguiente to his bed. He looked down and noticed he was holding something in his hand. He rolled his eyes to the right and saw the machines and the perfusion leading some kind of fluid medication into his veins. He frowned and tried to pull all threads out of his body.
“No, Cas, don’t do that” Meg tried to stop him. “You have to get better”
Meg didn’t understand. Medication o drugs was what triggered it. He wasn’t himself when he took them.
Cas opened his mouth to explain, but something entirely different was said.
“Get...
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Meg took a few deep breaths in order to remain calm, before she rang the campana on Heather’s door. This time her co-worker was dressed when she opened the door.
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she dicho as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s actuación weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect o two” she explained careless.
“What did tu give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t...
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Dean was sitting on a chair, siguiente to Cas’ hospital bed. There was only one visitor allowed and Sam and Dean had agreed to switch turns.
“Why are tu so reckless?” Dean mumbled helpless.
The siguiente moment Cas sat up and gasped for air.
“Cas?” Dean dicho and he stood up. He wanted to call a doctor when Cas took his hand.
“Am I alive?” he asked faint.
“Yeah” Dean nodded relieved. “You’re alive”
Cas closed his eyes and fell asleep.
A couple of hours later he woke up and saw he had company. Dean hadn’t left, and Sam, Jo, Ellen and Anna had joined him.
“You gave us all a big...
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Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did tu get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg dicho difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me tu know where he is” Meg dicho weak.
Evening came and Dean parked his car at the Nite Owl Restaurant.
“Why are we stopping?” Cas asked. He wanted Dean to keep on driving.
“Because I’m starving” Dean dicho short. He unfastened his cinturón, correa and got out of the car. Sam and Jo did the same, but Cas didn’t move.
“Are tu coming?” Sam asked.
“No, I don’t have to eat” Cas said. “I think I’m going to stay here and wait for you”
“Don’t be so ridiculous” Jo dicho and she opened the door. Cas understood he had no choice and stepped out of the car.
They entered the restaurant and the manager walked to them. While...
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“Zoey asked me to keep an eye on Alexia, while she visited Daphne in the hospital. Shannen, her babysit, dicho she would come later and then I could go to the hospital too. When Shannen arrived here it was raining and she was soaked. She asked me if she could take a ducha, ducha de first and I let her. Twenty minutos later she came downstairs in the cocina and her leg was bleeding. I healed her and she wanted to give me some money, but I refused. Then she kissed me and tried to seduce me” Cas said.
Isabel’s colleague was escritura everything down.
“And did she succeed?” Isabel asked with raised...
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“Shh” Cas lay his finger on his lips. “I hear something”
“Emmanuel? I’m back! Where are you?” Daphne called from downstairs.
Cas looked concerned at Meg. “You have to go” he insisted. “But can tu change first? I don’t think it’s wise to let Daphne know I gave tu her dress”
“Yeah, alright” Meg agreed. She walked out of the bathroom and entered the bedroom. She took of the dress and put on her underwear when the door opened.
“Manny, it’s very impolite not to knock” she dicho teasing and she turned around.
Daphne was standing in the doorway, looking furious.
“Oh”...
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