Im reminded of something I observed as a child in my family.
My father, always ate last. At gatherings and at home...he waited until all others got their plate of food. I can remember being at family gatherings
and my grandmother only made enough fried chicken to barely feed the bunch...I, always looking out for my humble father who many seemed to walk all
over...would encourage him to go ahead and get a plate of food after I got my plate (kids always got to get a plate first). He would smile and say 'I
will'. But he would wait, stalling time, waiting for everyone to get their food. Sometimes this meant that he did not get what would of been his
'choice' of food items...he never would say a word though. As I grew up...I noticed it was more then just letting everyone else eat first, it was also
letting everyone get their pick of clothes for the winter time while he took the last little money that was left and bought him a couple pairs of
wrangler jeans for the winter. Often, there were no gifts for dad at Christmas. On his birthday, no one seemed to of gotten him anything, while every
birthday of mine, my brothers, and even our friends, we felt someone celebrating 'us'. He worked long hours and sometimes 7 days a week. About 12
years ago..my mother become really sick. About 6 years ago she went on full time bed rest after breaking both hips. My father, who still worked over
full time in his 50's, did not bat an eye when the choice came to keep mom at home and care for her or place her in a nursing home. He would come home
from sometimes a 12 hour day, clean her and the home, and cook, as well as tend to a grandchild of his that would stay with him on the weekends.
Eventually, Dad started to brake (depression hit him for he could not do all the things he wanted to do in helping her)...the things that were natural
to him to do, in his nature, become too much. After caring for her at home for almost 5 years (my brother and I cared for her during the days while he
worked)...the doctors and mom decided that it would be best she goes into a nursing home where she could have therapy daily and not worry about
infections so much within her leg (its a open wound leg and this took extra care in itself). Edit to add...dad also took in his father after his
stroke before mom got real sick, they had a bed for him in the living room and he was bed ridden totally, they whole family cared for him and he never
went into a nursing home. Stuff like that is not 'normal' these days. People make excuses, but my mother, father and brother who still lived with mom
and dad at that time, pitch in together and took care of him till he passed.
He taught me, unconditional kindness....even till it wears you to the bone. To this day, I get old school friends that I connect with after all these
years and one of the first things they tell me about is how much my father influenced them in their life. He placed faith in people, he gave hope
often where it could not be found. I really dont think he did this to make himself feel good...unless you see it as the perspective that as others
smiled, he smiled.
I think it takes more to be kind, then to not be kind. Sometimes kindness comes easy, maybe even most of the time. But sometimes, its not easy...and
this is I think, the nature of someone that has evolved in some way.
Its funny, have you ever watch a 2 year old in a room with a parent or even a stranger (there was a test done for psychological evaluation somewhere,
there is a video of this) and the parent or stranger would drop something on purpose and pretend it was a accident....what reaction came fromt he 2
year old? To help, to pick up the object and offer it back to the person that dropped it.
I think its in our nature....but the outside influences of life and the attributes of being a individual become so blinding we forget/cover that inner
nature of us. We get hurt, we get taken advantage of, we get used...so we build a wall. Sometimes we become selfish and live in solitude due to it.
Greed may take over, things like pride may be our base for our decision making later in life.
So whats with the ones that even through the hurt, being taken advantage of...they still, offer themselves to others over pleasing their own self? I
think there IS something to say about those types.
My best
LV
edit on 24-9-2010 by LeoVirgo because: edit to edit....isnt that what the edit button is for?
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