Conquering Mountains: My Tale of Childhood Adventures and Motherly Care
The impact of childhood adventures on responsibility and relationships
Back in year 1992, when I was in 4th standard, I was beaten badly by my mother. I know it was my fault. There is no chance that any mother will tolerate that thing.
My friend and I decided to go to Mountain Peak. At that time, my father was in the army, and we were living in Jammu, the northmost state of India. There were mountains on the side of our house.
The Tavi River flows on the side of our house. To reach the mountain, we had to cross it. Of course, there was a bridge. One day, my friend and I decided to conquer that mountain together.
It was not trekking but a small hill with a green plateau, seen from our house. We started in the afternoon, telling the parents we would play in the park.
As we crossed the river and started climbing, I thought, what if my mother saw me climbing? So, we decided to paste some papers on our faces, a childish act. Remember, we are children studying in 4th standard.
It was lovely weather, with a blue sky and a shining Sun. Green grass was all over, and fresh air was flowing. We enjoyed that little adventure that day.
But the sun had gone to his house while returning, and stars started to shine in the sky. As I was returning home dancing and full of happiness, a loud voice saying my name emerged from a distance.
My mother called my name and said, come on, it’s late. I run towards my mother. Suddenly, I was hit by a stick on my legs. I was surprised by what happened.
With an angry face and a wooden tree stick in her hands, my mother was ready to welcome me. She had given me a brutal hit that day, and I remember the pain I had to go through.
She was worried as her only child had not returned from the park. After that day, I never went outside my house without permission. I have to get an estimate of the time needed to return home.
That day, I learned a valuable lesson. It’s not right to go somewhere without informing your loved ones. Responsibility is key. You have to be accountable for your actions.
Your loved ones care for you, and for that, they can go to any extent. Remember, relations are bonded with soft threads, and you must care for them.
If you love someone, you will also fight with him for his safety. You have seen how my mother had beaten me for not coming on time. It is her love for me and to see me safe.
Sometimes, you must be strong and take specific steps that may not be seen well, but their impact can last your life. As parents, it is difficult to see our children having problems.
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