Today
I had gone to meet the teachers at my daughter’s school, this was the first
meeting of this year, and I did not want to miss it, so I drove to the school,
and met her class teacher and also her subject teachers, the feedback was very
positive, and the teachers were appreciating her for her good behaviour and
interest she displayed in the class room, I was happy to hear that she was
considered one of the best student in the class among the top 5 students.
While
I was happy that my daughter is progressing well academically and has improved
a lot compared to her previous class, I saw so many parents, the class rooms
were full, and the teachers were very busy giving feedback to the parents on
their children, and I found some of the parents were so particular about the
marks scored by their children, some parents were scolding the children for scoring less in some
subjects, and were telling the teachers to be strict with their children to
bring in behaviour changes.
This
brought in memories of my own school days, and I never ever remember my mom
coming to school to meet the teacher, it was the responsibility of the sisters
and teachers to take care of my studies, and my mom came in only when there was
a complain, or only when she was asked to by the management in case there was a
delay in payment of fees etc.
I
realize times have changed, my mother studied only upto class IV, being the
only daughter for my grandparents, she was not allowed to go beyond class IV as
the concept was, what will she do after studying, one day she has to be
married, and her life will be to take
care of the children and the kitchen. So she was married in a bigger family, wherein
she had to take care of my uncle’s family too.
It was difficult for her to manage a large
family, but she was very generous and gave herself freely in doing all that she
can and ensured that all nine of us children went to school, and was particular
that at least we reach standard X. She
never put any pressure on any of us to come first in the class or get high
grades, but in her own way handled every child with great love, concern and
patience.
I
marvel how she would have managed, and value all that she did for me. Despite
problems and difficulties in the family, she was always encouraging and ever
willing to support us in completing school education, she was always there for
us at home, ready to receive when we came back from school, my dad worked very
hard day and night to make ends meet, and she managed house without a helper,
training my brothers to assist her in work.
I remember my brothers sweeping the
house, giving us bath, and helping my mom to wash & dry clothes. Today all of
us live our own lives; I am filled with Gratitude for my parents and my brothers
and sisters for all that they did, in helping me in my journey.
“The
most important thing that parents can teach their children is how to get along
without them. Frank A Clark quotes.”
Have
a Grateful Day!
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