I stared at the stupid screens growing out of my children's hands and reflecting off of their beautiful faces. I watched the process of the deepening hypnosis. There isn't a loving parent who hasn't envisioned hurtling an i-device through the window and into the path of an oncoming train. I WANTED MY CHILDREN BACK But how? How can a mother woo her dear ones back from the world of apples, droids and galaxies? It is at the moment of deepest desperation...
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