Silly squabbles......
Every sibling squabble. They argue over petty things, and as you grow up, things don't really change....you just fight over 'bigger' toys such as money and car and rent.
"Do you know i spent xx amount on rice and chicken this week? Do you know they're expensive now?"
"Why are you always cooking for other people?"
"You're wasting so much gas baking....and you don't even bake for us."
"You used so much fuel this week!"
If i were to justify myself, i would have a lot to say to those things. My natural response will be to bark back at them and tell them they're wrong and i'm right. But then again....big sisters do that most of the time don't they? Maybe it's about time i rethink how i should be responding and not do it the 'big sister way'. I wish all the time that my brothers will grow up - grow up to be men who will take responsibilities, men who will offer and say "hey, can i do that for you?" instead of being asked, men who will be respectable and trustworthy.
At the age of 20, i was doing a lot of things myself. Had several part time job experiences, smashed my car and resolved it, went house hunting by myself (which was a nightmare), figured out what i want to do with my uni life, met a lot of people along the way and experiences that moulded me to what i am today. I wouldn't say they are vast experiences, but experiences good enough to learn about life, responsibility, discipline and the goodness and kindness of God throughout it all. Maybe circumstances forced me to grow up quicker than i was meant to, hence i had the same expectations for most people.
In all honesty, i haven't been the best sister there is. I could definitely work on it, improve on it and challenge myself to be different from what i am. It's a lot of hard work. Sitting here now, i'm feeling a tinge of disappointment at how things are and how they've become and maybe partially my fault for letting it be this way.......
Parents......
I appreciate my parents a lot....i do. But i also can't help it that sometimes i do wish and pray that they would be more understanding, that they would not be so Asian and expect so much from their eldest child. If you wanted me to talk about unfairness, i can go on forever. But life is unfair to begin with. Good does not happen to people who does good. Often time, you find yourself being accused, insulted and hurt for something that does not concern you.
It took so much calamity and grace as i spoke to my mum tonight. Why can't my brothers be doing the work? Why do i need to cop all the responsibilities? Why is it that they get treated much nicer?
It's so easy to accuse isn't it?
Parents are also human beings. As with every other person including myself, we all fail to show love properly. Other people not acting gracious towards me does not mean i can't act gracious towards them. Them not reciprocating my act of kindness does not mean i should stop doing it. Jesus never stopped loving the poor, the sick and the ones who hated him. How much agony he must be in, to be doing so much and yet not appreciated for it.
Everyday is a challenge in itself. And the different experiences that God gives in each of our lives has its purpose. Maybe he's trying to teach me how to be patient and forgiving and giving me the opportunity to exercise patience and forgiveness and grace.
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