Jenn from http://www.wine-n-chat.com kicked off the BlogFest party at the beginning of October, and before we knew it, we have reached the end of that month. However, that does not mean the party is over yet! In fact, I am taking you all to embark on a Journey of Life, where each of you would share One Moment in Your Life.
One Moment in My Life ...
The other day when I dropped my younger one off to the school, I saw her running toward the soccer field. Something about the way she ran … the confidence that she portrayed … as if the very air around her shimmered with happiness, as colorful and vibrant as a rainbow. And the vibration was so strong that I could feel it from miles away.
One Moment in My Life ...
The other day when I dropped my younger one off to the school, I saw her running toward the soccer field. Something about the way she ran … the confidence that she portrayed … as if the very air around her shimmered with happiness, as colorful and vibrant as a rainbow. And the vibration was so strong that I could feel it from miles away.
I remember thinking, “This is it. This is the moment that I have been waiting for in my entire life.” Seeing her being confident and happy … made me realize how blessed I am to be her mother.
Seems like it was just yesterday when I was holding her
close to my heart, her tears dropping onto my
clothes. Then, she had been facing the most challenging obstacle in her
life–losing her best friend. For
whatever reason it may be, her closest friends had left her behind, one by one–that was the time when I desperately wished I had a magic wand so that I could make everything fine. How I wished!
Gifted children are often lacking in social skills. Perhaps
it is the way they are wired intellectually, because somehow their social
skills are lagging behind–it is like
the missing bits in their brains. Many parents spoon-feed academic
materials to their gifted children, thinking that that is what they need the most. In turn by doing so, we have
set their social skills even further apart from the other children of their
age.
I could feel her pain vividly each time she was hurt
emotionally by her lack of social skills. I am blessed to have a gifted child,
but her happiness to me is priceless. Countless play-dates were set for her.
Countless parties were planned. But to no avail. I searched helplessly each time she was hurt on how
to improve her social skills. –Making friends has always come naturally to me
so each time I was left clueless,
uncertain of what to do. Between her
close bond with her sister, her love
of writing, her affectionate relationship with my husband and me, and many
combinations of things we had tried, somehow she has overcome her hurdle.
Yes! She has traveled a long way. Here I am watching
her contentedly
as she is running confidently and happily toward her own journey of life.
This moment of my life will never
fade away, for it is seared in my heart, an image carved in stone...
Until next stop,
Journey of Life