During nine (9) months, while inside the womb of the mother, the baby is subjected to all kinds of nurturing the world can offer.
The expectations are to high and eagerness could never be described. The coming is inevitable, come what may.
Are parents really acting this way? Or, they just have to complete the process so the baby could come the normal way?
Acceptance of the arriving member is the most critical aspect of giving birth to a child. Is he or she welcomed to the world of the living?
The cost of giving birth is another factor considered. Giving birth maybe Caesarian or abnormal- this could be costly. Good for those who could afford the price. The poor version could be different. The coming of a new member could bring sorrows and misery when hospital bills come.
Everybody wanted to welcome another extraterrestrial with less merriment and expense. They wanted the normal, natural and cheap. Every family member shows mixed emotions, mixed comments, mixed wonderings how this baby could survive the ever challenging world of bacteria.
If the baby survives, could he/she be another virus to society? Will this baby live long or die young? Will the baby become a headache and not the expected happy endings? Will the baby become a success everybody wanted to attain?
Here comes the baby now! Welcome the start of confusion, expense, sacrifices and doubts of existence. THE NAME? Hahahaha! The Name!
Parents got careful and extend tender loving care to the frail creature, gasping for the breathe of life. The sleepless nights and the busy mosquito watching episode so that the baby be away from harm. Yes those tender loving feelings.
Comes baptism. The god parents around acting as real ones to the rescue later on or they just pose for the process?
To cut the story short, the baby is in school learned to write his/her name. The curiosity I should say this creature has in mind. The friends and influences keep this child advance into the real world.
In a place called home is the nurturing place where everything this child could bring begins. Do you agree?
To all the people around the globe who once came through the process of generations, I am asking you this question, "How were you raised to become the YOU right now?"
You were welcomed but how? You were exposed but where? You were fed with what?
Were you loved?
Travel into your inner self and imagine the You in you! That's LIFE!
1 comment:
I thank God I was born to loving parents. I thought I was being over protected and I look back on my younger days, smile, my parents did it right! Not that everyone should think I was a wild one...NOPE!!! I wasn't. I was always a good child. I am blessed to have parents who strived hard for the good of their children.
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