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Sunday, October 08, 2006

To Becca with love

Dear Becca,

"But what happens when our parents keep wanting us to do well? Is love also about being satisfied?"

You ask a very good question. I can understand where you are coming from. Let me try to explain myself by painting 3 scenarios:

A father who is a successful businessman but who nurtured an ambition to become a doctor alienates his own children because his expectations were too high. As his children grew up, he tells me that none has made him happy. All disappointed him. His eldest he disowned because he married an Australian girl, his eldest daughter married a Chinese man but revealed each stage of her relationship only after it had happened, one of his sons failed all his exams and tried to commit suicide.

Another father is currently facing bankruptcy. Because of his difficulties, he nags his children. When his daughter failed her exam, he nagged her for a whole day. And then went to her school and confronted her teacher to try to do something about it.

A mother spends her life shuttling her only daughter everywhere - to school, to ballet, and so on. She compares her daughter with other children and tells her that she is sacrificing her life for her.

These stories are not uncommon and I am sure there are many more out there. You see, the tragedy is that while we do love one another, we don't know how to show this love. Believe me, should anything happen to any of these children, their parents will move heaven and earth to make it right again. Understand always, that the pressure you are going through comes from the love your parents feel for you. It also comes from one other simple fact: we parents cannot give you what we think you deserve, and we are scared as hell that you will not achieve what we think you should. We want a lot because we love you. And we pressure you because we are human, and are afraid for you.

The answer, dear Becca, is for you to be strong. Tell your parents that you are doing the best you can. Tell them you share their worries and understand where they are coming from. Thank them for worrying about you and tell them you love them. Reassure them just as they have reassured you when you were hurt or in pain. Trust me, they love you more than you will ever know. And you don't have to do anything to earn this love.

Yes, parents over-react. The only difference for me is that I tell my daughter to expect it. That it is not her that is to blame but me. But my unreasonableness is because my love for her is unreasonable. I do not believe I should restrain my love for her. But I do understand that it can be overwhelming. I try to help her handle that by explaining why it is so.

Sadly, not many parents understand this. Rather, they mistake your anguish for disobedience. Your need for space for lack of interest in your studies. Your unhappiness for a lack of concern for your own future.

It is rare that parents don't love their children wholeheartedly. It is rare that children don't try their best to please their parents. If only we understand this and accept our human unability to express our love well. I met a sales lady who took her children to see a psychologist because she felt her children were too happy about their bad grades. I told her if her children are unhappy, she better worry because they probably need psychiatric help. Children are by nature happy, and will avoid doing things that make them unhappy. That's why they don't want to study. They don't want to study not because they don't care but because they do care. They care about their parents opinion but they feel that they cannot satisfy the parents, and so they don't try. They think they are failures because their parents think they are failures. So, they naturally look for other things they can do well and they find happiness there. Help them. When they do well, they will like their studies more and will work harder. There was nothing wrong with her children. What was wrong was that the children did not find schoolwork enjoyable. And if they were doing badly, scolding them will make them like schoolwork less. Whenever Xin finds her schoolwork difficult, I will tell her to try studying another way - borrow a book from the library, or search out the internet. There are many many books out there that teaches any subject in an interesting way and makes it easy to understand and enjoy. Enjoy it and you will do well. (As an aside, whenever Xin does not do well, she diverts my nagging by saying that she feels worse than I do and my nagging will not help.)

Hang in there, Becca. We are here for you. You can be strong. Understand that your parents need you to be strong. Show them, tell them. I assure you that you are good enough and they do not expect more from you than what you want for yourself. Probably less, actually. Most people I know have high ambitions. If only their parents know this.

Love, brownpanda.
PS: What has "Till we have faces" to do with rationalizing God? I haven't read the book but from the reviews, I think it is probably too chim for me.
PPS: I'm not a big fan of Narnia. Only his explanations on Christianity, esp. Mere Christianity.

19 Comments:

  • At 4:58 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    To leave a Becca-like question, "What happens if you know your parent's love is hurting and harming you, but cannot bear to say so?"

     
  • At 6:47 am, Blogger brownpanda said…

    Dear Blue Jay, that depends on whether you are talking about physical harm or not. If physical, then you will need professional help. But if it is emotional, which is what is most common, then you need a lot of strength.

    You cannot of course tell them straight off. But if you tell them you share their worries, you understand why they are upset and show them that you are doing the best you can, they might back off. You can ask them, after you tell them this, to back off. The difficulty is to do this without you getting angry and shouting at them. If you can maintain your calm (perhaps by remembering they love you and being sympathetic - they are only human, and imperfect), you can impress them that you are now able to at least talk about things calmly, and take their criticisms as signs that they love you.

    You may feel it strange that you have to be stronger and better than your parents. BUt that is the beauty of the situation. They want you to be stronger than they are. They want more for you than what they have. They want you to avoid their mistakes.

    It's weird, I know. The more your parents don't think you are good enough, the harder it is for you to prove yourself. Do find a friend, esp. a teacher, a priest, a counsellor or a trusted relative. Be careful. Finding a lover to fill your ache is likely to cause additional difficulties and you have more than you need already. You need a parent substitute. There are those who are strong enough to do this alone, and they do go on to become extremely successful with their lives. Overcome this and you can probably overcome anything else that comes along. That's how big your problem is.

    Have you noticed how we treat our family - esp. parents and children, but also husbands and wives - worse than we do our friends? When we fall in love, we often are happy when things go well but blame the other person when they don't. We expect the people we love to put up with us. But, do we put up with them?

    It is this that reinforces my faith in Jesus. He is so right. All we need to do is to love one another, and yet that is like the most difficult thing to do. It is hard, in times like this, to see God's love for you. But he does. Have faith in him, you will pull through. Trust me on this. See this as your greatest challenge and lesson in love. Bring out the love in this situation and you will see everything fall into place.

     
  • At 9:52 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I am not stronger than my parents.

     
  • At 9:59 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    And I think I like my parents ok. I mean, they're the people I admire most..

     
  • At 11:02 am, Blogger brownpanda said…

    Hmmm. I guess I am not really answering your questions. I don't really know your circumstances and so I am perhaps not the best person to help you here. If you want to write to me personally, please do so and we can talk more privately. This is not the best place to spill your beans, nor for me to say things in a frank manner (I have my own secrets to hide too).

    I am not implying that you do not like your parents. I am not surprised that you admire them - many children do. But that does not make them perfect and it is difficult for us, as children, to recognise this and understand that there are times we have to be strong for them (and for ourselves).

    What I am saying is that if you feel that to respond to your parents hurting you by being more calm and loving requires you to be stronger than them, that's ok. Maybe what they are expecting from you is for you to be stronger and better than them. Many parents do. We want so much for our children that we do not realise the pressure we put on them. At the same time, we worry so much for them that everything thing they do that is wrong is a catastrophe to us. We over-react.

    I cannot change your parents. All I can do is help you deal with the situation. I do understand what you are going through. I have been through some similar situations myself - perhaps not as bad, I don't know.

    My email is brownpanda@gmail.com. Take care, ok?

     
  • At 11:15 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Don't worry. =)Now you're the Anterior Aunt Agony. =P

     
  • At 11:21 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    the bit about parents over-reacting is very true. i remember back in january 2004, someone rear-ended my car and caused the bumper to pop out. at that point in time, my car was 2 1/2 months old. so i went home (i was still living with them then and i still think of that as "home" home - a sort of final home) and told them. the result was an immediate berating from my dad who accused me of being careless (even though it was totally so not my fault) and my mum who said i was being reckless. so yes, even at my age (32), parents still over-react. :)

     
  • At 12:07 pm, Blogger brownpanda said…

    This is true of everyone we love. It is one of the wonderful and yet frustrating aspects of love. We love so deeply that it hurts, and then we hit out at the very people we love. One common advice is to control these urges. It is very good advice. But so difficult, yes? So, I ask the people I love to understand me when I go off the screen. I try to realize that there is this thing we all do when we love and that we must not let these destructive feelings and situations overwhelm us. It is so hard to recover the love afterwards.

    I often ask myself, "Will I treat my best friend this way?" The answer is often no. You know how common it is that we get impatient and upset we get when our parents/children/girlfriend/boyfriend/husband/wife are late? Do you blow a fuse when waiting for your friends? Our common complaint is that "You are always late." Hey, if he/she is always late, shouldn't you have gotten used to that by now? And have made the appropriate plans for it? Is this how we show our love? By expecting our loved ones to change a fundamental aspect of his/her character and get angry whenever they fall back to their old selves? I thought to love someone is to love him/her for who he/she is? I've seen people who are the most patient people I know throw an unbelievable tantrum at their children for what seems to be the smallest thing. I know I do this myself - :(.

    We are imperfect. The difficulty is in understanding this of ourselves and letting the love show. That's why grace is really so amazing. Without our imperfections, there will be no need for grace. And with grace, love is raised to something divine. It becomes somthing so beautiful.

     
  • At 1:41 pm, Blogger brownpanda said…

    Ummm, I have no deep desire to be an agony aunt. But it is really hard not to respond in these kinds of situations. Jesus never spoke a truer phrase than when he said, "Lord, forgive them for they know not what they do." We hurt so many people so much without wanting to, nor realising it. Especially people we love deeply. If only...

     
  • At 6:43 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Thank you for your 'letter'. I was truly touched by the thought you put in it.

    Believe me, people have told me that my parents love me but simply don't know how to show it, one example would be anonymousnoises. I can understand tt the more we love a person, the more we expect of them, I too am guilty of that.

    What hurts me most is when I do put in effort, yet they never think I don't do well enough. I am disappointed enough with my own results or whatever, yet they never seem to understand that. I do tell them. I always hope that they'd be proud.

    Yes, I have high expectations of myself, maybe that's why I get disappointed. It's only because I don't want to let my parents, teachers and mentors down. let's just say that it's self-imposed pressure.

    But thanks, you've gladdened me a lot.

     
  • At 7:46 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    i just realised how angsty and emo i sounded. I'm not suicidal or anything. Life is too good for that and God is too! :)

     
  • At 9:28 pm, Blogger brownpanda said…

    It's not that I think anyone here is suicidal, or hate their parents or anything like that. If they were, here is the wrong place to find help. You need personalised and professional help.

    Having said that, I take family relationships seriously. I know too many dysfunctional families, and I keep thinking, if only...

    If I can, I'd like to make this small difference: that you can see past your own pain and see the love and, more importantly, help the love grow. Divorce rates in Singapore is 1 in 4, and in most angmoh countries 1 in 2. Often the difference between divorce or not is whether you are committed enough to making it work, not the individual personalities. I know of some wonderful marriages and none of them work because the partners were good fits. All of them made so many sacrifices for one another, it's no wonder they work.

    We not only need to learn how to love, we need to learn to love imperfect people in our imperfect love.

    Anyway, welcome back, becca. Hope the exams went well.

     
  • At 9:32 pm, Blogger brownpanda said…

    At the same time, love carefully. I don't believe in being a doormat or matyr either.

     
  • At 9:48 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Maybe you're right.. I'd been unconsiously seeking a "parent firgure" in my life, but so far, none has cut it right. Maybe my parents are just too young.

     
  • At 11:50 pm, Blogger brownpanda said…

    Or maybe you expect too much from a parent. Go figure.

     
  • At 7:33 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Once again, thank you. There's a message for you on my blog. :)

     
  • At 7:52 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I just expect too much. Period. I really, I don't think it is necessarily a bad thing..

     
  • At 11:45 am, Blogger brownpanda said…

    Dear bj, I'm totally on the same page as you. I too expect too much, often thinking that since I expect it mostly of myself, that's alright. We need to watch the fallout. Don't be the father who wasn't there when his child broke his first tooth, or the son who was too busy to come home for dinner, or the husband who thought all his wife did was housework.

    I am reminded of a story about a famous surgeon who spent an inordinate amount of his time looking after a disabled friend. When his friend died, the surgeon said, "I mourn his loss because I realized that his presence was for my benefit. I learnt more from him than he ever gained from me."

    Keep your eye on the ball, not on your feet.

     
  • At 12:26 pm, Blogger brownpanda said…

    Dear Becca,

    I tried tagging your blog but I cannot seem to get through. Anyway, thanks for your nice words. I am glad to be of some help. I hope you don't mind if I don't tag your blog - I often feel like an intruder, as many of the blogs are for your friends, not oldies like me. I read Xin's blog just to check up on her thoughts - which I find refreshing. But I don't tag her either. For the same reasons.

    But do keep tagging me, though.

     

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