The cycle of love
In the last 6 months through this blog, I have written about many physical and behavioral changes which i have seen happening within us as parents. In addition to these physical changes, however, there have been many phycological and spiritual changes which have happened to us.
There are some prime questions which every individual has and needs answers to. The all-important questions of self-identity, the reason of being etc. Parenthood has answered some of our long unsatiated questions in life. I wanted to do a series of blogs on how becoming a parent has changed us at a spiritual level. This post is first in the series. You will find more posts on this theme in the coming days.
POST 1 - THE CYCLE OF LOVE
I would like to think of myself as a good son to my parents. I was not the rebellious one. I followed a middle path in life, did okay academically, did not sign report cards on my parent's behalf, wore my elders brothers clothes till I was 15 , did not steal money from my parents ( okay that's a lie) , did not see A rated stuff before i was18 ( again a lie) . So in a nutshell, i was an almost Adarsh balak. At least i ensured that all my non Adarsh adventures are hidden from the eyes and ears of my parents. And my parents did not complain. I assume them to be reasonably proud of me as a son.
There are some prime questions which every individual has and needs answers to. The all-important questions of self-identity, the reason of being etc. Parenthood has answered some of our long unsatiated questions in life. I wanted to do a series of blogs on how becoming a parent has changed us at a spiritual level. This post is first in the series. You will find more posts on this theme in the coming days.
POST 1 - THE CYCLE OF LOVE
I would like to think of myself as a good son to my parents. I was not the rebellious one. I followed a middle path in life, did okay academically, did not sign report cards on my parent's behalf, wore my elders brothers clothes till I was 15 , did not steal money from my parents ( okay that's a lie) , did not see A rated stuff before i was18 ( again a lie) . So in a nutshell, i was an almost Adarsh balak. At least i ensured that all my non Adarsh adventures are hidden from the eyes and ears of my parents. And my parents did not complain. I assume them to be reasonably proud of me as a son.
I had always thought that we children are burdened by a debt which we will never be able to pay off.
The debt of sacrifices that our parents have made for us. The debt of one way giving that we have been at the receiving end of. At times, it puzzled me as to why do parents do so much and so long for their kids.
I stuck to the expectations of my parents most of the times because i was cognizant of those sacrifices. I did not want to let them down, bring them worries or troubles. I tried to take some special efforts at times ( eg taking my mom around the holy places in my summer breaks). Off course, these small steps would not relieve me much of the debt, and i always felt the need to do something more for my parents.
And the burden continued to weigh on me. Until I became a parent. In a split second, the whole stuff became so clear. One can not pay it back, one has to pay it forward. You have to make similar sacrifices for your kid. Now, this is not to mean that once you become a parent, you forget your parents and focus only on your kids. What i mean to say is at a more evolved level. Parents reading this would understand this. In fact, if at all, you become a better son and daughter after becoming a parent.
Because then you accept this one-way traffic of giving from your parents, you don't question it, you don't want to pay it back. You just want to play your small role in the cycle of love.
I stuck to the expectations of my parents most of the times because i was cognizant of those sacrifices. I did not want to let them down, bring them worries or troubles. I tried to take some special efforts at times ( eg taking my mom around the holy places in my summer breaks). Off course, these small steps would not relieve me much of the debt, and i always felt the need to do something more for my parents.
And the burden continued to weigh on me. Until I became a parent. In a split second, the whole stuff became so clear. One can not pay it back, one has to pay it forward. You have to make similar sacrifices for your kid. Now, this is not to mean that once you become a parent, you forget your parents and focus only on your kids. What i mean to say is at a more evolved level. Parents reading this would understand this. In fact, if at all, you become a better son and daughter after becoming a parent.
Because then you accept this one-way traffic of giving from your parents, you don't question it, you don't want to pay it back. You just want to play your small role in the cycle of love.
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