Davis came to the screening Friday night with his mom. I sat next to him and watched him watch the film. He rocked and spun and smiled and struggled. He came riding the next day and when we got on the horse, he told me this: “I LOVED the movie. Because, after all the psychologists and psychiatrist stuff for years and then 10 minutes into the HB movie I learn that my tantrums were NEUROLOGICAL -more like a seizure than behaving badly – would have changed so much of the guilt and shame associated with tantrums and would have helped me a lot. It makes so much sense to me that the tantrums are neurological – like a storm.” Speaks volumes about the amount of self awareness of Davis – doesn’t it?