Happy but crying...
- By: Qwaider
- On:Thursday, May 03, 2007 2:28:27 AM
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It was the wedding of her favorite nephew, everything looked great. The bride was over the moon, and already teasing her groom to be in a lovingly coquettish way. Every young man's dream. The bride, the wedding, all the loved ones and family celebrating his incursion into manhood.. Despite all of this happiness and aromatic love filling the air... She was sitting there, with glassy eyes, burning red and glaring with tears. Her wishes and yodeling was being chalked with pain down her throat... She was truly happy, but covetly wishing that was to her own son.
It's so surreal how during the happiest moments in our lives, we think we're over the clouds. Others around us might be drowning in pain not out of envy, but because they were disappointed with their own failures.
Take the example of someone graduating high-school, and getting a 97%. While everyone is happy and excited about the amazing achievement, people who were achieved less grades can't do anything but feel the pain of not achieving.
Parents have this painful urge to make sure their sons and daughters are taken care of and their welfare and future is in safe hands. The just want to feel their children are safe and secure. One of the things that help, is delivering them to the safety of their own home.
Men feel a sudden status upgrade the minute they enter the golden cage. Same goes for girls who become, overnight, Women. Both become outspoken wise people who control the secrets of the universe.
Sometimes, I feel that I just want to fulfil this dream for the sake of the family. Coming to look at it, it's really not that big of a sacrifice. I will start having someone to go home to and to spend time with. I'll always be entertained and if I take this in the Arab male mentality; I'll have good warm food on the table, and someone to take care of the home needs. Not to mention my needs.
But again, it's not as simple as that. I really do want to be the cause of more happiness entering the life of everyone. But not at my personal happiness! Maybe I still believe it's not the right time .. Or maybe I'm not ready ..
I feel happy for people who fulfil their dreams. We might share the same dreams. I feel sorry for myself when I don't achieve such a shared dream. Sometimes it drives me towards further excellence. And other times..... well ... I blog about them
Don't be sad Mom, don't worry, everything is going to be alright... I promise
Memories....
You missed the part about doing it just to please others..
Now if you find your special person and decide that this is the person you want to come home to everyday, this is the person you want to share every tabkhet mlokhiyyeh with, and that the union with that person will complete you and your familial ideals, then that's a plausible enough reason to get married and work on a long lasting love and understanding based marriage :)
Now that I read over what I wrote I realize that I shouldn't be talking about things I have 0 experience with hehe. But in the ideal world, that's how I think it ought to work!
Very touching Qwaider, you really made me cry.
luckily my brother turned 32 and he is finally engaged and getting married (walla bakkeer!) faa that takes mom off of our case :)