Family commitment

A few weeks ago, a colleague told me,

“You look so calm and your manners have always been so accommodating to other people – I had no idea you had struggles of your own. You looked like you had everything under control”

The moment you decide to build your own family – that is the time when you decide that other people will somehow matter more in your life than yours. It is an unpopular opinion in the Western world but this is what the Collectivistic Culture of Eastern civilization is built upon. Hence, to have a mix of both cultures is actually good. You do not want to be too Individualistic and self-centred either because a lot of people are making the mistake of taking self-love too literally.

I realized that it is important to plan your family especially when you DO NOT HAVE ALL THE MEANS in the world to build your life around it. Especially the commodity of money and time. That means planning the spacing of years between your kids, their education goals, future financial support, their baseline social circle etc. About the latter, there will inevitably come a time when they find their own wings and create their own social network. As parents, it is important to reassure them that despite their adventurous and tortuous path navigating childhood, adolescence and even adulthood – their baseline social support will always be around for them. It could be parents, siblings, grandparents, favourite neighbours and such.

A few weeks ago, my son and niece had their Sports Day at school. My son, not wanting to trouble me said, “You can just drop me off here and then come back later in the afternoon”. Obviously, I had a different opinion. I told him I was staying because I wanted to watch him in the parade with his costume on. I also want to see him participate in Tarik Tali. He gave one of his cheeky smiles because obviously, that was what he wanted without being too direct.

The weather was hot. Thankfully, I bought my coffee in the Tyeso Tumbler. It has become my favourite because of its straw with the cover feature. I chose it in the colour bora because I am ARMY. hahahaha. There’s a YouTube video on that soon – just wait for it. I bought one for my husband too. His is in black. My colleagues at work loved it too and they have bought one for themselves too. Talk about micro-influencing.

Getting back on the topic, I have a few social events as well towards the end of the year. There will be a wedding in Kuching (November) and Miri (December). There are going to be birthdays and other forms of socializing. The highlight every year : Wedding Anniversary.

Then there is this sibling issue going on that needs taking care of. My sister and I have a sibling matter to sort out that involves another sibling. It is a matter that needs to be handled delicately. In short, almost all of my weekends are full of family commitments. When can I retire?

MatinxHannan in pictures

My best advice is: Hire professional photographers.

They capture moments beautifully. My brother hired Fiz Classic Bridal as their wedding planner and their in-house photographers are known as G Sixteen Pictures. We purchased the goodie bag items separately. We had relatives coming from Sarawak, Melaka, Terengganu and of course our new family, Johor.

Our add on menus are apam balik, cendol and a few kuih muih.

Labour of love

I have been to my dad’s house every fortnight to get the house ready for my youngest brother’s bride. My sister and I have been busy sorting out our late mom’s belongings – reuse, recycle or just throw them in the trash. There’s a lot of stuff considering that it was the house we have lived in for at least since we were teenagers. It took us at least 2 different weekends to get that done.

This week we are painting the walls of the guest room. It will be converted into the bridal room. At least until they move into their own humble abode. The room has always been a striking blue and lime green. Now we are going for a pastel colour. After that is done, we can start decorating.

My sister couldn’t help me with the walls today. She has a compulsory PTA meeting. Nor is the future groom, as he was working. So, that meant it was just me doing it. My job for the day was to paint the wall with the sealer. It was tough considering that I am a pretty petite person. I managed the feat in less than 3 hours cause I had to rest and drink water in between. I also bought some wall decor from Mr Diy. Hoping that it will help to cover the cracks and all. So I don’t have a revealing picture of the room yet. It is still a work in progress.

I did realize that painting the wall is hard work. My proximal arm is just aching right now. We should appreciate the good work our contractors are doing for the wall. I think all parts of my body hurt. I tried to relieve it with a massage on the chair but it still doesn’t feel rested. My eyes and neck are also tired from the drive. Perhaps I should turn in early tonight.

All this tiredness. Doing it for free. Maybe this why it is called labour of love.

Emotional rollercoaster

Last week was actually an emotional rollercoaster for me. However, because I am in my own Trumans show – I have to play the part where I put on that Mr Bean face when he was on that rollercoaster ride. Emotionally stunted with not a care in the world. Growing up in a family with a vibe that very few people have an optimum level of mental health, I cannot help thinking if I would turn to be one of those without too – will I be the schizophrenic, the bipolar one or the depressed one. Should I hope to be the one with dementia as I age on.

PATIENCE

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Last week I was a punching bag. Last week I was the talk of the town (topic of the lunch hour gossip session). just because I decided to speak my mind. Turns out most girls don’t like it when you lay out the problem with intent to solve it. They prefer to talk about it behind the person they have a beef with, react by displacing those anger onto other people and not solving the root of the problem.

Last week I was also ignored by my own mother as she embarked on her so called spiritual journey. Well, my sister was equally ignored. ha ha ha. We can only assume she’s still crossed that we were against her interstate trip out of concern for Covid19. Mother was not picking up our calls despite the BD trials few days in a row. We had thought it was because of poor connections. Turned out she still had time to send her pictures mingling with her newfound friends and ‘daughter’ to our youngest brother. So yeh, I guess we are those neglected daughters once again. Oh well.. she will eventually reach out once she gets into a fight with those new friends. We will still wipe her bum if she’s bedridden one day cause despite the shortcomings, we were raised to still honour our parents. Only wished that dad, being the lifetime partner and all would exhibit more effort to show his wife that he cares and not just a facebook stunt. duak kali limak jak nya duak ya.

I am already physically tired with work and managing the household. And now I have to endure all these emotional aftermaths on my side of the field. People seems to think that it is OK to behave the way they did because ‘as a student of psychology, I should be able to understand’. Thing is, I am still a student of psychology, I am still learning the theories and adapting that to real life. We don’t just get things in our first year of study!

Anyway, the discomfort is slowly passing as I ease my way into diverting my focus onto other aspects in life. I have become very good in dissociating myself from problems, removing myself from equations and be my own entity. Burning bridges – What a way to end 2020.