A Far, Far Better Thing (Millard example)
Posted: Thu May 25, 2023 9:57 am
Billy, December 17, 1973, 8:39 AM EST, Portland, ME
Dr. Millard wrote:Billy... seemed a healthy child, well nourished at the age of six months... there was no evidence of anything amiss... His mother became afraid that she would lose him in an accident [like an earlier child] if she took him out, and some time after I last saw him, she began to keep him in his room. The other children went to school, but he was left at home. He was never let out. Sometimes his youngest brother threw beanbags and toys at him, and he was covered with bruises. He did not learn to walk very well, because he was not encouraged to get out of his crib. He seemed forlorn and forgotten. His only friend was his young uncle Leon, who doted on him. This was extremely strange, because Leon was generally regarded as a no good bum, a delinquent, and always in trouble with the authorities. Every Saturday he came to the house to take Billy out. He bathed him, dressed him in clean clothes, and took him out to eat.
The neighbors had a very good idea of how things were in the household, but no one said anything, since they were afraid of the violent temper and the gun of Billy's father.
Leo worried a good deal about Billy. His sister wanted to adopt him, for she was childless, but in spite of the poverty of the family, they would not hear of it.
In 1976 there was a general tightening up of eligibility for food stamps, and Billy's family was told that they were no longer eligible. Matters went from bad to worse. It seemed that Billy was not getting enough to eat, and he became thinner and did not look at all healthy. Leon became more worried.
At Christmas... Billy was not allowed out of his room, and this enraged Leon... Finally, the outbreak came on January 30 at 3 AM, when Leon broke down the door of the house, picked Billy up, and charged down to the police station with him, shouting, "This is a case of child abuse. Do something!" The police had Billy admitted to the children's ward of the hospital, and he was found to be close to death from starvation.
It is hard to believe, but this three-year-old child, who had weighed eighteen pounds at six months, now weighed nineteen pounds. His hair was very thin and sparse. He was very small, and tottered as he walked, from weakness due to disuse of his muscles. He has a bone age of eighteen months. Curiously enough, he was friendly and out going, and chattered away to anyone who would listen. He seemed to crave company. A special volunteer was given to him for the sole purpose of providing tender loving care. He was fed, and gained five pounds in two weeks. At the end of this time, he was placed in a foster home where he is living happily... His family misses him, and his mother has tried hard to get him back. The judge, however... has decided that his home is not safe for him, and he will never be allowed to live there again....