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Lets Mould

Generations and again we (humans) have been thinking what is the right way to nurture kids. More than nurture we think of how can we make them excel. 
Excel. Why only excel is we need? 
Train them.
Tutor them.
Coach them.
But make them excel.
What is that we really want?
Fulfilling our incomplete wishes, dreams, our own diminishing aspirations.
Though some kids do live up to our expectations. Seldom excel. But majority of them will succumb their own dreams, while some might have even not found one.

Another trend in community is to have a 'stand out' kid. While pushing all limits we need our kid to stand out. Do something out of box. Build a machine, be an all rounder or perhaps even fly into the space. 
We want it all.

Its time we try something different now. Let them be kids. Let them play a little more. Let them be lazy for a while. Act funny with them. Drift away with their own silly dreams. 

Train them  - to keep smiling in difficult times.
Tutor them - its OK to be an average kid.
Coach them - to find their own strength.

There is a lot more that we need than pushing and pressing delicate souls. Alot goes unheard from them. Let them blossom into stronger relationships than into a weaker lonely soul.

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A Sentimental Mom

Location: London, UK

Comments

  1. Cedric NoronhaJanuary 24, 2021 at 10:34 AM

    Very good post about moulding. Highly motivational and nicely written. Keep up the good work.

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  2. Isha MittalFebruary 17, 2021 at 2:02 AM

    Agree. Children need training for how to respond, not what to respond.

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  3. JelloCoCoFebruary 23, 2021 at 2:20 PM

    Wow I love this idea! I didn’t even realize just how true this is. Society forces so much on kids. We want to be “special” but we got to remember we are special in our own way without all the accomplishments of things we do to stand out. Thanks for the insightful post!

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  4. AllyFebruary 23, 2021 at 6:37 PM

    Couldn’t agree more! This is a great article! I’m looking forward to reading more of your content. Thanks for sharing :)

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