Part 1
Lets call this the part one of the troika that I want to discuss.
The pursuit of duty among success and satisfaction.
Duty that is in respect to your loved ones.
Everybody loves their parents and are bound by the sense of duty that they deserve in the latter part of their lives. I honestly believe that every human is a good person and in case there are people who have done some wrong they are victim of circumstances and the environment. Nobody is inherently bad or evil. SO when I read some reports of how people wrong their loved ones, I shiver in disbelief as to how this is possible. I have nt had a first hand story in which I witness the stoy of the other side, but may be if I will, i still think my hypothesis(about all humans being good) will be right.
Anyway coming back to the question of duty, I will discuss my parents here, since that is what is on my mind. My mother is a patient of severe migraine who cannot lead a near normal life because of the regular pain attacks she experiences. I have tried to research about migraine myself and how it is a chronic disease without a cure, but the helplessness is stifling. My grandmom(mom's mom) had once told me that my mom will not live long, because of the lifestyle that she has. I knew she was lying at that time but the thought stuck my mind ever since. I wondered how I am not being able to do anything to let her have a normal life. Recently I realised she also suffers from extreme depression, which is attributed to times that she spends alone, and an idle mind is indeed a devil's workshop.It got me worried as I began to think what if my grandmom was right. I still shudder at the thought that I am not spending enough time with her. I have styed away from home for more than 10 years now and most of the times the prime thoughts on my mind are about my life, relationships and goals. Missing a lot of family and the time that I am supposed to be spending with her. I sometimes pat my back by telling myself that you are a good son, you send significant part of your money back home. But I realise that is the most hollow definition of being a good son or doing your duty. Family is a precious gift which you dont get to choose and we take it for granted. Most of us do. I have been battling with the thought that it is high time that my parents stay with me. I can afford it now as against before, but my parents are settled in their city now and dont wish to change the status quo.
My mother is also a very simple person, where in she seaks her mind out. A no nonsense kind of a lady who has proclaimed her desire to be loved and nothing else. And we, as children are somehow incapable of expressing love. You might not believe that it was after so much of thought and realization that lack of expressing love is prevalent in our households, i decided to start giving a hug to my parents which i normally would nt. It was never done. It was probably considered for the other kind to give a hug. But now we do. Atleast I make it a point to hug my parents and brothers when meeting or bidding good bye. And i think it has made a difference. Atleast the token is an expression that you are wanted. I know that my other brothers might or might not do it voluntarily, because of the way we have been raised, but may be it will dawn on them some time. I know that my mom's health is not in the best of formsand i am sitting on a time bomb here. We need to change her lifestyle, keep her happy and let her do things that she likes. See her more often or may be live together.May be I have failed in my duty as a son so long but then there's still time. I say to myself.
I will now talk about my father. He is one person I am extremely proud of. I have nt said this to him but he is a person who I genuinely look upto. My mom might call him all sorts of things but he has always strived to give us that was possible for him despite the circumstances. I have never felt of a childhood in which I was lacking in anything despite knowing that we were actually lower middle class or may be poor if I could say so. The morals and ethics that he holds are somehow instilled in us as children and I give him full credit for it. Respect for elders, hardwork, satisfaction with the what you have are some of the strong life lessons I can attribute to him. But he takes his health for granted. He knows a lot of things which people of our generation think that the parents dont know but i am proud of him. There were times when I was a kid I used to be embarassed of my parents. I used to be embarrassed of my mom because I could nt get my friends home as others did. My mom could nt attend parents teachers meeting or even if she did my teachers had to speak in hindi for her. My dad spoke english but not very fluently. But I realised how shallow I was. Just because their circumstances did not allow them to talk polished english, I was not proud of them. Those were only passing thoughts and I did overcome these thoughts. I am now extremely proud of both of them as they have endured which not many can.Life teaches a lot aidst the hardships that we all face. We are seldom thankful for what we have but the way i thank my stars is by telling that there are people in much worse situations and I am lucky to be here.
I mostly am a cribber but I dont realise what is it that actually makes me feel bad about life. I should not at all be miserable given the life and the beautiful family that i have . As they say you dont realize the worth of what you have until its gone. Anyway, I hopefully will change my outlook and give more importance to what I have and bring happiness to all I am responsible for. I will not let my life revolve around work alone and take out time for my family. My duty is for them not fr any god damned organization I work for. I know that there is no dearth of jobs given the pedigree, but there is only one time for family. Better realize it. Sooner the better. Next time, with the other two pointers. And this feels good. :)
My mother is also a very simple person, where in she seaks her mind out. A no nonsense kind of a lady who has proclaimed her desire to be loved and nothing else. And we, as children are somehow incapable of expressing love. You might not believe that it was after so much of thought and realization that lack of expressing love is prevalent in our households, i decided to start giving a hug to my parents which i normally would nt. It was never done. It was probably considered for the other kind to give a hug. But now we do. Atleast I make it a point to hug my parents and brothers when meeting or bidding good bye. And i think it has made a difference. Atleast the token is an expression that you are wanted. I know that my other brothers might or might not do it voluntarily, because of the way we have been raised, but may be it will dawn on them some time. I know that my mom's health is not in the best of formsand i am sitting on a time bomb here. We need to change her lifestyle, keep her happy and let her do things that she likes. See her more often or may be live together.May be I have failed in my duty as a son so long but then there's still time. I say to myself.
I will now talk about my father. He is one person I am extremely proud of. I have nt said this to him but he is a person who I genuinely look upto. My mom might call him all sorts of things but he has always strived to give us that was possible for him despite the circumstances. I have never felt of a childhood in which I was lacking in anything despite knowing that we were actually lower middle class or may be poor if I could say so. The morals and ethics that he holds are somehow instilled in us as children and I give him full credit for it. Respect for elders, hardwork, satisfaction with the what you have are some of the strong life lessons I can attribute to him. But he takes his health for granted. He knows a lot of things which people of our generation think that the parents dont know but i am proud of him. There were times when I was a kid I used to be embarassed of my parents. I used to be embarrassed of my mom because I could nt get my friends home as others did. My mom could nt attend parents teachers meeting or even if she did my teachers had to speak in hindi for her. My dad spoke english but not very fluently. But I realised how shallow I was. Just because their circumstances did not allow them to talk polished english, I was not proud of them. Those were only passing thoughts and I did overcome these thoughts. I am now extremely proud of both of them as they have endured which not many can.Life teaches a lot aidst the hardships that we all face. We are seldom thankful for what we have but the way i thank my stars is by telling that there are people in much worse situations and I am lucky to be here.
I mostly am a cribber but I dont realise what is it that actually makes me feel bad about life. I should not at all be miserable given the life and the beautiful family that i have . As they say you dont realize the worth of what you have until its gone. Anyway, I hopefully will change my outlook and give more importance to what I have and bring happiness to all I am responsible for. I will not let my life revolve around work alone and take out time for my family. My duty is for them not fr any god damned organization I work for. I know that there is no dearth of jobs given the pedigree, but there is only one time for family. Better realize it. Sooner the better. Next time, with the other two pointers. And this feels good. :)
