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Life has taught us lot of things...we have been shocked, had our quota of fun, and also impressed and impacted from the everyday news...The panchantra stories to the chicken soup to the today's real life stories...
This is from our desk...shanvy and vysan
Life has taught us lot of things...we have been shocked, had our quota of fun, and also impressed and impacted from the everyday news...The panchantra stories to the chicken soup to the today's real life stories...
This is from our desk...shanvy and vysan

Parental Pride
Posted 9th January 2009 at 04:53 AM by Shanvy
As a Child each of us would have always watched for a glimpse of that little pride in our parent’s eyes, which we sometimes thought was a yard stick and needed that approval. Some of us were lucky, and some well never got a glimpse.
Now when I have crossed 13+ years of parenthood, I have had my share of bragging, head swollen with pride, eyes brimming with joy and every other feel of the great Parental Pride.
I remember two things when I think of Parental Pride.
An incident I have read about ..
“On one occasion someone came on Robert Louis Stevenson turning over the pages of a scrapbook of press cuttings about his own books. ‘Well,’ said the friend ‘is fame all that it’s cracked up to be?’ ‘Yes,’ said Stevenson, ‘when I see my mother’s face.’ His mother’s joy in his success was dearer to him than all his fame with others.”
Another the ad that comes for the havell cables.. I hope many of you have seen this. If not just definitely have a look at it. You feel it hitting your gut. The pride in the mother's face and the concern in the child’s face. To be frank, I thank God, for kids, who react in the same way as that one., maybe that is the reason this particular ad has touched my heart. Will brag a few paras later..
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As parents the first word, the first step, the first dance , the first day at school everything is a milestone that are memorable and we take so much interest in it, nothing wrong in it, in fact it is necessary for the bonding.
Have you been to a school sports day or to the cultural day, you see the parents almost going up the platform along with the child receiving the trophy. You hear them clapping till the end for their kids, when it would have been a polite one for the others. Now, it is not wrong on their part, it is definitely a great feeling to witness an achievement by your child whether it is a big or a small one.
I am never against bragging or talking about loved ones as long as it is not going overboard and boring the other person, who may or may not related to parenthood as you do. And I have seen some parents, just calling up and bragging up their child’s achievement, which has forced the other parent to start hurting the Loved one’s with comparisons.
When the parent starts talking so high of their child in front of the child, it goes both ways. Sometimes, the child thinks he is great, and acts pompous too. Showing your pride moderately is the key, as in case of praise.
Both pride and praise are needed but within limits.
Coming to brag
, though I have been given many moments of pride, there are two incident that remains the epitome of pride to me even today...
My FIL was ill, and I and Dd had taken him to the doctor. DD was just 3, and our luck, we were asked to admit him immediately, those days, we did not have a phone at home, so I told my daughter, to sit with Grandpa, and check if the drips were dropping properly and if there is anything wrong call the nurse aunty. Believe me, I was back at the hospital after an hour and she was sitting in the same place, holding his hand, and eyes on the drip, and the nurse came and told me she was acting so responsible.
Now DD is 13, she has given me great moments of PP but this incident and the image of her sitting there, remains in my mind.
DS, was 4, (he is 10 going to be 11 this month) he had been playing with a group of kids in a friend's place. By accident, one of the toys broke; all the kids put it back in its place and ran home. He went to the friend and told “Aunty, this toy broke, while we were all playing, I am sorry.”
The friend came home, hugging him to tell us that you are lucky to have a great son.
We replaced that toy inspite of her saying no. Till date he never lies, even if he has made a grave mistake. The moment of my friend coming home hugging him and telling that remains etched forever….
What about your Parental Pride, and what is your take on it??
Now when I have crossed 13+ years of parenthood, I have had my share of bragging, head swollen with pride, eyes brimming with joy and every other feel of the great Parental Pride.
I remember two things when I think of Parental Pride.
An incident I have read about ..
“On one occasion someone came on Robert Louis Stevenson turning over the pages of a scrapbook of press cuttings about his own books. ‘Well,’ said the friend ‘is fame all that it’s cracked up to be?’ ‘Yes,’ said Stevenson, ‘when I see my mother’s face.’ His mother’s joy in his success was dearer to him than all his fame with others.”
Another the ad that comes for the havell cables.. I hope many of you have seen this. If not just definitely have a look at it. You feel it hitting your gut. The pride in the mother's face and the concern in the child’s face. To be frank, I thank God, for kids, who react in the same way as that one., maybe that is the reason this particular ad has touched my heart. Will brag a few paras later..
.As parents the first word, the first step, the first dance , the first day at school everything is a milestone that are memorable and we take so much interest in it, nothing wrong in it, in fact it is necessary for the bonding.
Have you been to a school sports day or to the cultural day, you see the parents almost going up the platform along with the child receiving the trophy. You hear them clapping till the end for their kids, when it would have been a polite one for the others. Now, it is not wrong on their part, it is definitely a great feeling to witness an achievement by your child whether it is a big or a small one.
I am never against bragging or talking about loved ones as long as it is not going overboard and boring the other person, who may or may not related to parenthood as you do. And I have seen some parents, just calling up and bragging up their child’s achievement, which has forced the other parent to start hurting the Loved one’s with comparisons.
When the parent starts talking so high of their child in front of the child, it goes both ways. Sometimes, the child thinks he is great, and acts pompous too. Showing your pride moderately is the key, as in case of praise.
Both pride and praise are needed but within limits.
Coming to brag
, though I have been given many moments of pride, there are two incident that remains the epitome of pride to me even today...My FIL was ill, and I and Dd had taken him to the doctor. DD was just 3, and our luck, we were asked to admit him immediately, those days, we did not have a phone at home, so I told my daughter, to sit with Grandpa, and check if the drips were dropping properly and if there is anything wrong call the nurse aunty. Believe me, I was back at the hospital after an hour and she was sitting in the same place, holding his hand, and eyes on the drip, and the nurse came and told me she was acting so responsible.
Now DD is 13, she has given me great moments of PP but this incident and the image of her sitting there, remains in my mind.
DS, was 4, (he is 10 going to be 11 this month) he had been playing with a group of kids in a friend's place. By accident, one of the toys broke; all the kids put it back in its place and ran home. He went to the friend and told “Aunty, this toy broke, while we were all playing, I am sorry.”
The friend came home, hugging him to tell us that you are lucky to have a great son.
We replaced that toy inspite of her saying no. Till date he never lies, even if he has made a grave mistake. The moment of my friend coming home hugging him and telling that remains etched forever….
What about your Parental Pride, and what is your take on it??
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Posted 9th January 2009 at 09:17 AM by SupriyaDinesh
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Dear shan,
First of all a big hug to charu and srivats( 2 hugs maybe to him because he sounds really too cute the more I hear about him)
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One thing I will never forget is when we were staying in blr and dd was 9 years. She was taking part in inter school chess…dh was out on tour. The last day she calls me up at 4...pm ...i as usual panicked thinking it was some emergency…she had actually stood ninth in blr and first in her school and that too in the under 18 chess championship.
.she had asked her school permission to call me up and very hesitatingly told me(because appa was not there, I was not mobile and her school was in a remote place. she used to go by the school bus) I have won but will u be able to come and see me getting the trophy. My eyes filled up shan and I said yes of course,how can I miss seeing u on stage…somehow I will take a rick and come…
That quivering voice whether mummy will be able to make it, I can never forget…now I always tell her ethara sweeta irundhai…appidiye irruka padadha…
love
MindiPosted 9th January 2009 at 09:50 AM by Mindian
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Shanthi, it indeed is a moment of pride when your 4 year old owns up responsibility, even if not done by him and apologising for the same. It is strength of character. You must feel proud - you deserve it for having such lovely kids.
My son who is 6 gets bullied at school by a particular kid who troubles all other kids as well. So generally I ask him everyday about what happened with that kid - this is the only way the story comes out. One day my son was really upset because this kid had lost a lot of minutes (his teacher calls time out as loosing minutes doing something fun! I love her) and my son was upset that this kid should learn to make good choices so that he would not loose minutes. He had tears in his eyes when he said 'I feel bad when **** looses minutes". That is when I realised that my child has a good heart.Posted 9th January 2009 at 09:55 AM by Srama
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hey ,i forgot to add .....the next day when i saw her name in the paper my heart swelled with pp..
even now she thinks i worry a lot about her being in hostel and will never complain about anything..always say i am fine don't worry about me....a trait she has got from her father....
okay ,now i will not come again..today this much is enough..wait till i meet u ..i will bore u with more
love
MindiPosted 9th January 2009 at 10:05 AM by Mindian
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