Previous day, was taking the bus back with my friends as one of them went to donate blood and so the conversation continue. I wasn’t really listening to them as the bus is loud and noisy. But what really strike me was that this guy was talking about his trekking trips and experience while the other guys are talking about his experience in other fields.
This is where it strikes me, for no reason, I was thinking of what story actually to tell my sons when they grow up, how I was literally being bored throughout sec school and poly with no events other than going home to play games? I begin to think what stories would there be really available for me to talk to my kids like how some parents does.
Seriously, there aren’t many things to really to talk to my kids about? , how much your dad play games? , we all wanted to say things that would amuse our kids to letting them feel that we are the hero in their heart but actually how many are able to do so.
I guess only that much of parents would have enough of stories to make their kids admire them. Which was literally almost similar as my parents, not that they share stories to make me admire them but they do things to show that they care for me. Like today, I went back to home and when I first saw my mum, I greeted her and I was return with the word you came home. such little words don’t really mean much at that point of time as you are tired from school/work but the problem is when you really start to think, it’s often this few small little words that literally lighten the burdens you’re carrying and seem that life is actually so wonderful with so many people helping you and that you’re never alone.
After reading so far, have you really wondered what stories are you going to share? Or how you really to show care and concern, there are aren’t really the needs to let them know as when they are feeling low, they would feel it the warmth of such little words.