A place under the sun!
It was that grim day the harsh
words crashed my world. I wished standing there that I could curse the nine
month pregnant counselor shared her thoughts about my daughter’s academic performance
in the most rude, insensitive and uncaring manner, but then how could I a
mother myself curse her, another to-be-a-mom. I remember stepping out of that
room sobbing and promising myself that I was going to prove her all wrong; and
we did. I never stopped pushing (may be a bit harshly too) and encouraging my
daughter to fight her demons. She on her part, the fighter that she was, not
only went on to complete schooling and college, of course, at her own pace. Fail
she did, many a time, but she always refused to give up. Yes, I went through
trauma with her and yes, I had to find ways to overcome her learning problems.
What surprised me was that my friends with similar problems reaching out to me
saying that my sharing had made them open up and accept their situations. Today
when I look back I often wonder whether I should have exposed her to the world
so blatantly and should I be sharing this today. I think I did it right for today she is doing
well for herself working with children.
May be there is a mother out
there who is worrying about sharing and letting people know and if you are let
me say that “it’s perfectly okay’. After all it’s a cut throat competition out
there that needs to be won, and I do know that it matters. I had also somewhere along the line thought that
maybe it's all my fault and that maybe I did not give enough time and attention,
but remember it’s not you! I do know it’s
difficult to accept that our child is not going to make it to the top rung of
the financial world like other children. After all, we all want the best future
for our children and can’t seem to understand why they would choose careers in non-traditional
jobs that don’t have a fast track career graph. We, always, worry endlessly about society,
what is going to happen in the future, what life will hold for them and never
seem to realise that all five fingers are not the same, and when we do, time
has fallen in between our fingers like sand. If only we would accept and
appreciate that children today are completely aware of the immense opportunities
that are out there in the world of the likes we never had dreamt of in our
times. On my part, am glad that I never hid in the shadows but went out there and sought
answers and solutions and realised that there is always a helping hand out
there and that each one of us, at the end of the day, definitely finds that place under the sun.
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