We've regressed as a society to the point where we want to judge all others by standards that we would not enjoy having applied to ourselves. We like to fantasize about how WE would be so much better in a situation judged out of full context and from afar. We also want to judge all things past by current standards. This is what has kept you from enjoying this movie.
Keep in mind this was filmed in the late 70's. Filmed in a culture where "the final walkabout" has far grander applications than just checking into a "dying institute". Others have given good observations and suppositions about why Foley didn't or couldn't "just return him to authorities. (And to what end? To just plop his ass into the equivalent of kiddie-prison? That was mostly the reality back then. Foster care in its infancy and nobody wanting to adopt an older, obviously scarred child?)
Sometimes to enjoy a movie we have to exercise what is called "willing suspension of disbelief". That means setting aside our zeal to judge things and find error and to nit-pick. In reality if I had been Shawn I would thank the Maker that Foley invited me to share his final walk and not just incarcerated me into a system that in that era, would have struggled to to any justice to the kids locked up there. (And are they much better today?). We've been groomed to think that this is the right and kind and just thing to do with "surplus children". I would take the option given Shawn in this movie, hands down. The character Foley wasn't selfish. (He could have just walked away). He made a choice to interact and did the best he felt he was able.
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