A different boy: He came around the corner of a door with a white frame (I think) and was stumbling and dizzy and kept saying, "Mom? Mom?" sort of staggering and walking torwards me and with a hand steading himself on the door frame he came around.
I don't know what was wrong. Just faintly or sort of weakly saying, "Mom? mom?"
As I looked at him, from inside the house, or wherever, the door was to the left and he was walking up to me with a hand on the frame, I think right hand on the door but not totally sure.
Blond hair. Some blond haired kid, sort of flaxen to medium blond. Not really short, sort of a boy bowl cut length.
Either injured, feeling sick, or emotionally upset but sort of staggering like dizzy and not knowing if I was there or not.
I think he saw me but started saying this before he knew for sure I was there or maybe too dizzy to see for sure.
Pants and shirt.
But maybe the rest is filled out imagination.
The coming around the door staggering and faintly calling out for Mom came to me like an instant sight just after I wrote about my own son.
But I don't know who the boy is/was. Face was sort of fuzzy and I never see full faces, or rarely. It was hair, and his form and how he moved around the door from the inside to go in and find me.
I saw it right after I started crying after I wrote about Oliver not being able to use the bathroom. And I know of many things they've done to him. Horrible things.
I didn't plan to cry but I did and then all of a sudden, I saw this other thing and it was probably this horrid govt. trying to project something to me.
The boy was coming in from the outdoors and I think it was sunny outside. I was just around the corner. I don't know how old he was. He was just looking for his mom.