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It’s been a mind blowing month
with myriad surprises. Suddenly a lightning of change flashed across my mundane
life like the Sunlight ad, and Tadaaaa !!everything is colorful again! My address has changed. My parents
are here, there have been guests, birthdays in the family…and so on and so
forth. Packing and moving has squeezed out the last drop of life in me. There was a
point when I felt that two hands and two feet are too less, so I promptly
developed a neck sprain and was bedridden.
Sitting aback comfortably on my
couch with my little man, a pillow to rest my aching arms and a hot
water bottle firmly supporting my neck, a day-off gave me a much-needed break
from the stifling pain of shifting.
I was also granted a sick leave(yay!), which in our organization, we get only if we are:
1. Sick.
2. We look reasonably sick.
3. Our stars are aligned.
4. Prove that we will not request sick leave for the same reason again.
So the stars aligned themselves on the day of The India Pakistan World Cup match. My little man knew most of the players from both teams, and is surprisingly good at
the technicalities of the game. He even taught me several aspects of the cricket
I never knew before (it is hard to concentrate in the game when one is ogling
at Kohli you see ;-) ). As he was religiously explaining I corrected his
grammar and he gave me a ‘you thankless creature’ look, but otherwise it was a
lovely evening. I was amazed at the mathematical calculations he was effortlessly doing while counting runs in overs and making comparisons and predictions. We had a minor setback when popcorn was served, because he is
yet to understand that I am not that Mom who happily distributes the Lions
share to the child and starves, being the categorical beacon of sacrifice that
motherhood is. I will fight for popcorn with my child and I am not sorry.
It is amazing how much a child
can teach us. Now that my son is on his summer vacation, I spend more time with him and I am
bowled over by how much he knows about the world around us, and how he always keeps
cool as a cucumber! Children are not selfish, and they are not completely
selfless either. The toughest thing to do in life is to maintain a delicate
balance between these. Children are busy with their own lives and have zero
expectations. When I get bothered or unhappy, I reach to my little guy, who not
only keeps me on my toes but also keeps me sane. He is bewildered by the very
concept that I am pissed because of something that doesn’t really matter. He
just doesn’t get it. ‘Stop thinking and deal the cards!’ he says. He is my free
therapy.
The Universe has a way to help us
deal with difficult situations so that we appreciate the new place, people
and everything new that happens to us. We just have to accept change and change
accepts us wholeheartedly. Sometimes there are bumpy rides , but rejoice! there is always change, waiting to be embraced.
What can be timelier than celebrating
birthday with parents two years in a row? What can be greater than moving to a
new and awesome location to stay? What can be more satisfying than finding a
hidden talent? What can be better than having friends from school days who
never grew up? What can be more amazing than an extra ordinary birthday ?
Blessed is the word. Life is too short to be gloomy.
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