Friday, November 25, 2005

bleah

Spoke to one of my client today. Over dinner. We were talking about her kids. She was telling me how much she fail to understand them these days. The books they are reading. The reality shows that they are glued to etc.. She cant see in parallel.

I told her candidly, that she spent more time in her office than spent time understanding them. The three of her precious . The rest of the sundays spent with her kids , were used to reinforce what she deems best for them.

I think it has been a major issue with Asian parents these days. Spending immaterial time with their kids , that they claim to love, but yet to try to understand. To force them to swallow what they think is right for them but not what their kids are actually good at. To provide luxurious holidays for them , yet not know that travelling is the least on their kids' mind.

Am i inferring on myself? Perhaps if i generalise this trend, i do belong to this genre when i was young.

Anyway, a quo to end the day.

"当爱以成往事
心中那还残存的
一丝丝回忆
都渐渐淡漠

当爱以成往事
脑海里曾留下的
片片柔情
也都在老去

当爱以成往事
我们所认识的
或是已忘却的
将在次成为一个起点"

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