yes, I remember all too well being the only kid in the class to have to go to the library during a Christmas party and having to excuse myself in a class grab bag of contributed presents . The pain and humiliation stays with a child of having to be different. I have overlooked and forgiven much in the turbulent wake of my JW childhood, but I cannot forgive the anguish of having to be "different" in school, among my peers..
And now, at 47 years old, with my own 3 wonderful children ( who will never know that pain) I still think back 40 years ago and--the sting is still there! 2 years of therapy and deprogramming could not clear it away. Despite whatever success I have achieved over the passed 20 years ( my 3 kids being my proudest --achievment? accomplishment?...my wife helped) I suppose I am still that small boy still uncomfortably explaining to the teacher that it is against my religion....and knowing that I would then have to face the class as the " one who could not go to the christmas party".
Special K---I related to your effort to help those little charges who came to you in Library to sit out the Xmas concert. You have brought happiness and comfort to those little souls, I am sure. The elementary school child trapped in my psyche thanks you! ( weird, I know!) I hope this holiday brings you much joy!
Frank