Sunday, November 21, 2010


The screaming of my mother till echoes in my head !! The rain was pouring down, we were scrambling for cover from our one roomed quarter to the lofty bungalow , my little sister, the newborn baby was in my mothers arms, my arm was full of a load of baby clothes , while running for cover some clothes accidentally fell to the nearby drainage and went floating away .. the scream was for that.. I was only 8 and was hurt.. was not mature enough to understand the value of those clothes that the drain had carried away with it. The clothes were imported soft muslin clothes for the baby, of course they were hands me downs, but were so much required for the little new born. All that remained etched in my memory was the angry scream that was directed at me.. it lived inside me for quite sometime, it made me feel guilty then angry and then lonely.

I always longed for my mother to hold me tight, to love me and pamper me, but she never did.. of course she had her own reasons , very strong one at that . but at the same time I saw her cuddling my sister, loving her, saying sweet nothings to her it felt bad…very very bad..I could not understand at that time that it was but natural to cuddle a little baby and pamper it.. after all I was 8 years older and was old enough to understand, but unfortunately I never did.. I held the grudge in my mind.. I considered myself unfortunate .. I even complained to my teachers that my mother is always busy with the little baby..she does not love me.

I am sure this feeling remained with me throughout, even when I got married, even when I became a mother..but it dawned upon me, the truth of it, the essence of it and the crux of it when my second child was born, my second baby is 6 years younger to my elder one, this baby made me realize that no mother does it deliberately. Fortunately I do not have the kind of problems to face which my mother had..but still I notice that pampering the younger one comes easy to me, it is not that I do not love my elder one, I love her more than any body, but from her I have certain expectations, that she should behave in a certain way, that she should understand and like wise, I don’t know if this expectations stems just from the fact that she is the older one, I can’t see any other reason.

But the younger one, I hold her instantly, cuddle her, pamper her , I snap less at her and even if she does something naughty the scolding goes to the elder one. I hate it , absolutely so when I do this, because I know exactly what is going on in my elder child’s heart, things like this would get etched in her mind also just like some are etched in my memory.. I try hard not to do it but it happens, I try hard to cuddle her but then she does something which makes me snap at her or scold her, but every time I do it I cringe inside, every word I say reflects my own sorrow, every time I ask her to study instead of sitting and talking to me I know I am not right.. I do not want my daughter to have the same heart burn which I suffered all those years. Till I my self became a mother the second time around.

I feel guilty now for all the ill feelings I had for my mother all those years.. it is indeed an exemplary thing that inspite of such huge problems in life she still managed to love us, show us her love, and care for us. I feel belittled that me being more educated, more aware, did not realize this earlier in life, and kept feeling uneasy the whole life rather than feeling good and blessed about it.

Somehow this whole thing proves that child is the father of man.. truly and amazingly yes.. my children taught me the truth which eluded me all these years.. and I am constantly striving not to make any such memories for my first born which will make her suffer the way I did, I constantly and consciously try everyday to make her feel loved and wanted.. forever..


  1. Hugs Rekha. Happens with most of us. We do not understand certain things till we experience them ourselves. But glad if we do realize them sometime atleast :)

  2. Hugs and kisses to all three of you darling ...this post makes me think to write a detailed post . My sister has two daughters , the elder one is 9yrs old n the younger one is 8 months old n i see similar things happening . Some manipulation towards directing the elder one's energies has been of help though ...

    Take care have lots to do ::)

  3. dear sangeeta, thanks for the love dear. You know what, sometimes our friends who talk with us daily fail to understand us, but I am so glad this blog has given me a couple of friends who understands completely. Thanks for the same.
    Yes it is important to handle this situation sensitively and with care..I am sure with a Masi like you they are going to do pretty well.

  4. swaram, yes that is what I also felt, sooner or later when we understand things, so much relief it brings on. thanks for going through all my blue blue posts swaram, you are such a cheerful girl.. I know these posts must be a little too off for you..

  5. This happens in almost every household. My sis is an year older to me. We used to fight as to who will sleep next to my mother. I like to be pampered, my mom used to feed me dosas in the morning with her hands, my sis used to be angry with this -:)

    This makes me to write a post in my blog..Take Care.

  6. Yes Devasena, I am experiencing it everyday, this fight to sleep next to mom, both of them fight everyday, especially the elder one as she seldom gets to sleep next to me. Looking forward to your post, its been long I visited your space, hopping along right away :)