Little Jianna will be turning two soon and I have
got so much to look back and forward. I wanna pat myself for where I did a
great job and spank myself for where I failed miserably. Time flies I must say
and it seems just yesterday that I held her – so tiny, so delicate, so pink. Now
she is all of two years old, walking and running on her own, yapping away in
her cute Hindi sentences with a few English playing peek-a-boo (getting
confused between “Who is this? and What is this?”), admiring her own self in the
mirror, trying out my high-heeled sandals, asking for my lipsticks and blush,
moving in rhythm to her favourite tunes, fluttering her eye lashes with her
classic girly expressions, demanding her dolls and toys (as if it’s her birth
right), throwing tantrums to get her ways work and making sure to keep me on
toes. My bundle of joy melts me down and erases my stress away.
People still hover around me and surround me with tips and tricks to raise my baby, settling on a point, proving and labeling that you are not being the Best Mother. (Strange)
People still hover around me and surround me with tips and tricks to raise my baby, settling on a point, proving and labeling that you are not being the Best Mother. (Strange)
Haven’t we all heard this popular saying by Rudyard Kipling,
“God could
not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers."
I am a mother too and being in the MOTHER CLAN this applies to me as well.
I will always execute the best of my capacity and even more for my little one.
Why should I leave stones unturned? My baby means the world to me. No mother
can ever think of giving the worst to her kids, she will go to the ends for
them, persevering to achieve the finest.
Then comes a bunch that keep judging and comparing every little soul. Do they don’t know that not every baby grows in an equal pace and all are special in their own image. I hate to drill my baby – scrutinize every word and action. Let us give our kids space to grow, explore and discover. Their adventures take a new turn every day. I am not putting down on supervision, of course that is a crucial part in the growing-up years. But why take away their innocence and childhood?? A matured baby – does that sound exciting to you? It shouldn’t. Jianna is like any other kid and I am like any other mother. She behaves, she gets naughty, she eats well, she doesn’t eat at all. I am patient, I am hyper, I am emotional, I am practical, I am active, I am tired….. now this is all humane. So, let us understand our children and their sentiments.
I know parenting is a tough job. Every new phase, we
have to keep adapting ourselves. Kids change with age – there runs an emotional
turmoil and if we as parents don’t understand them and think from their
perspectives, who else will? I honestly feel that love does all the magic. It
is the key to all the closed doors. Lack of love and loneliness has major
negative after effects than giving them a lot of love and company. The sense of
neglect can hamper the mental growth and development. So, shower a lot of LOVE,
LOVE, LOVE and REPEAT!!!
Then comes a lot, “Oh your baby is two years old –
when are you planning for the second one?” This usually comes from the two
extreme ends – elderly and the young, former are past the phase which is all
forgotten and wound up, latter are clueless about the phase but feel they can be
on the advisory board of Child Care and Development. They never think about the
female who goes through all of it and are hardly bothered about her mindset.
They are not bothered about her physical ailments or psychological traumas. They
only feel that a single child in the family means you are at a greater risk of
getting a spoilt brat in future which is absolutely baseless. It is totally on
how you are brought by your parents. I have a huge circle of friends wherein
the singletons have proved to be more helpful, friendlier, independent, more
giving, wiser and having good inter-personal skills, whereas the twosomes and
threesomes were more of wanting everything to themselves because they have had
too much of giving and sharing at home and outside. They want a lot of their
ME-TIMES. Now what does that mean? It all depends upon how good you are as a
human being and how well you were brought-up. There are brothers / sisters who
have ugly fights and end-up ruining the entire family peace, happiness and
unity. There are brothers / sisters who excel and bring name and fame to the
family with their solidarity. There are pros and cons in both the cases so why
not leave to the couple to decide upon the extension of the family because it
is they who know the best for themselves.
Then comes a lot who believe that Mommies should
stop taking care of themselves and their priority must be her kids. They never
think if Mommies stop taking care of themselves and only look after her children;
won’t she get worn out soon? Doesn’t her life, her needs, her desires, her
dreams mean anything? Why should she shun away from all her pleasures? Doesn’t
she have the right to live for herself? I HATE the fact when mommies stop
ignoring their health, skin, dressing etc and behave their life has come to an
end.
Buckle-up ladies…..let us not destroy our identities.
Renew…Rejuvenate...Rejoice for you have a long way to go. Motherhood should add
and refine your beauty. Go tell the world, I am enjoying and happy in this
phase. Nothing can be better than giving out rays of positivity. There should
be absolutely no regrets.
I honestly believe - like wine, I am getting better
and yes I am!!! Pick out the greys and erase away the wrinkles coz’ the time is
NOW.
If you think the way I do…..give me a HUG back.
Tada…..!!!
(P.S. – This was supposed to be Jianna’s Birthday
post but since I wrapped up the article sooner, I thought I shouldn’t waste
time waiting for the D-day.)
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