Day before y-day we went to my cousin’s place to say our
goodbyes and to give him some stuff to take with him. My mum as always advised
him on the same old stuff which started with health & fitness. She will
never stop, just goes on like a broken record. In fact my cousin said he
prepared himself for it.:) but preparation is ever enough for the real
thing..;-) oh, our mums. Irritatingly sweet.
One thing I felt there was harmony and fun. In the
neighbouring area, there are some relations residing and they all have kids. So
altogether with my cousin, there are 5. They’re always together. Different
ages, like from 28 to 10. But it’s so much fun. They’re lively, bugging
eachother all the time. They fight, make fun of each other, do crazy things…. Ever
since my cousin lost his mum, everyone got very close and the 5 keep each other
company.
Made me realize how much I miss that life. When I was young
it used to be that way. Not really with a lot of kids, but with family. My dad
was a fun character. He and I used to bug my mum and others so much till we all
died laughing. Then my grandparents were highly buggable too. My mum isn’t so
much like that, but once she gets into the mood, there’s no stopping her, esp
when she’s with her friends.
We used to play with our neighbours a lot. I played cricket
every evening, can you believe that? :D
One good thing about my dad’s family is that most of them
are blessed with an amazing sense of humour.
Now, home life is so different. Grandparents are no more. Mum doesn’t really bug. Then again, she was
usually the bugged target. My brother has just grown and he’s very silent. So I
bug him when I’m in the mood. I miss walking
into a place where things used to be lively. It only changes when our uncles visit.
Someday I wish I could be a part of a family with lively,
fun and crazy people. Someday, a long way from now that is. So that the real
me, can re-appear.
There was something I once told my mum some time ago which seems to have hit her a lot and she
repeated it to my cousin and uncle at the earlier mentioned visit. She said
that I once told her that I prefer a job that takes up all my time and makes me work late, as it keeps
me occupied coz I don’t have anything else to do. Also coz it would keep my
mind occupied and away from a lot of things. I think it made her feel helpless.
But this is what I want and what helps me. I hope she understands that the way
I meant it.
Moms... I can relate! :')
ReplyDeleteSo cool to have playmates in the neighbourhood. I never really had that. And niiice at you cricketing. That's so cool! :D
I know what you mean about wanting to be occupied. Having too much free time to think can lead to so many regretful trains of thought. :/ Dealing with a lot of that myself, these days. *hugs*
Chavie - yes I played a lot of cricket.:) Sorry to hear that you're in the dumps too... Big hug! get out of it soonest!!!! :)
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