Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 27, 2015

The cost of unhappiness

Many have put a tag on happiness but we miss how much we pay for being unhappy.

I was just tracking how we'd spent money over the last 10-12 years.
What were the major expenses. Ofcourse we'd gotten married and a lot of the cost we bore ourselves.
We furnished the house. Then we constructed a house - the interiors, etc cost us.
In between I was down with cancer and we had quite a lot of expense that time.
Illness is something that we can do nothing about.. but there are some things..which are strange.
In between all this.. we had spent quite some money on my in-laws.
They're always at war. Yearly we do one trip and they come here once. When they come we take them some place, do their medical etc. Usually it comes to 75K per trip atleast.

There was a time when we both were jobless - just after Ciel Pur and we had no money and at that time they both fought so much and my father in law threatened to commit suicide.
Thrice in a row my husband spent so much money going to Assam. It was a taxing time for us.
So much money on something totally avoidable!. Cost of unhappiness.


These incidents happen quite frequently at their place.
My co-sister and even brother in law have probably slipped into depression due to the 2 parents.
I don't mean to insult or denigrate them. That is not the point.

The point is - how much pressure - financially and mentally they put on those who stay with them and take care of them. The maid will always be overburdened with chores.. even till 11 PM.
If something is missing (which will usually be right in the table) there will be a huge hullaboo.
If the maid doesn't turn up there will be a hundred phone calls to all the children. It would be national news. When they have to go somewhere, people around should do so much.
When we take them out, it's many a times unpleasant for me, because I have to become the nurse.
You need to carry safe food for them.. tea bags, sugar, kettle,etc.
When you're planning to have a romantic time they will shout for tea or for blankets.
They are totally dependent on others now. Sometimes they do quite a bit of work but many a times the burden falls on people around. It would be acceptable if the people concerned are really old and helpless but in our case it's unhappy people...people who have psychological problems... who have made life terrible for themselves and those around.

I am sure many such cases or rather worse cases exist.
The point is, there is a huge cost to being unhappy. Both to yourself and to others.
Unhappy people cannot do a lot of work.
They do not empathise with others. They are lost in their own worries. They have no time for others.
So, when people call you up - you end up worrying them and slowly people stop calling. Who'd love to hear unhappy voices all the time? They won't even enquire after you. It's all about them - always.
They demand unusual things to make themselves happy. They fail to see how much taxing it is for those around.. their eternal demands and requests. They demand attention all the time and that is fatiguing for anyone.
Since they are in psychological pain it will manifest physically as well. So they need constant medical care. They may have to visit the doctor multiple times. The tests will all show up normal but the person is still in pain so the doctor can do nothing.

I have seen unhappy moms, unhappy wives. They suffer and their suffering affects others as well. They beat the children, they scold them unnecessarily, they restrict the child's actions a lot.
They get irritated with the spouse. They complain too much.

I hardly remember good times at home. There were so many rules and we were beaten up so often. When parents have stressful days they take it out on children. If they're unhappy with each other they take it out on children. I don't have any beautiful memories of childhood at all. I am ashamed to say that but yes, we were hardly given the right emotional care. My parents were fighting for survival. Doing jobs and running the house, supporting a huge family. I don't remember kind words or desires being fulfilled. I don't remember happy holidays. It would always be rushed and always about saving money. I don't remember thoughtful gifts. I don't remember being introduced to books or hobbies. I don't remember our birthdays being celebrated. I don't remember a party when I scored well in 10th and 12th or when I got a job. I don't know how I grew up. I hardly had good friends. In college I had a few friends. But they were not deep bonds. Many were broken.

There is a huge cost to being unhappy. We poison our bodies. We poison our minds.
It's not easy to be happy always and I myself have been depressed for more than 6 years.
I know how hard it is. But the least one can do is, have a perspective.
Accept that you're sad but still try to do the right things. Don't stop caring for others.
Don't take everyone around for granted. They may be fighting their battles... don't drain them with yours all the time.

We stop being kind when we're unhappy. We stop caring for others and we distance people.
We will stop receiving the support that we so badly need.

So, it's very important to keep an inventory of our emotions.
It's ok to be sad; It's ok to be unhappy; But its not ok to be unkind and uncaring.
It's not ok to be an unnecessary burden on others.
Life should be pleasant.









Monday, August 26, 2013

The trophies and witnesses to our life

Shall we dance has a very memorable quote. Today I realized it in a very different context.

We need a witness to our lives. There's a billion people on the planet... I mean, what does any one life really mean? But in a marriage, you're promising to care about everything. The good things, the bad things, the terrible things, the mundane things... all of it, all of the time, every day. You're saying 'Your life will not go unnoticed because I will notice it. Your life will not go un-witnessed because I will be your witness'."

http://www.thehindu.com/features/metroplus/trophy-wife/article5012715.ece

Premlata's father in law has a huge scrap book of her feats.
This was very touching. It reminded me of the importance of family.
Everyone of us is unique - our stories need to be told. We may seem mundane boring people to others. There may be others who are more accomplished (I don't even understand how you compare two people's accomplishments unless you're running the same race, even then some people may be genetically endowed to win the race). Anyway, now that you get the idea, here's the point. We may not end up like Tagore. We may not become famous or quoted or debated. There are so many people who never got their due. Scientists, artists, writers, teachers, philosophers, actors... For every single person who has been recognized, there are a million who go unrecognized. The innovative women of Rajasthan who use camel dung to cook. Women who put up with abusive husbands. There are tons of unrecorded heroes out there. Even if you've not innovated something or fought a war or written a great piece, your life is unique. It needs to be celebrated. That's where the family comes. Susan Sarandon limits her speech to spouses. I broaden it to include family and friends. We are witnesses to each others lives.. our transformations.. our small achievements..the battles that we've fought and won.. or fought and lost.. of our losses.. our gains..of falling hair... of weight gains..of wrinkles... we celebrate our child's first essay.. their first stage play, your wedding.. your first child.. your birthdays..promotions... My friend rightly said "My son getting into a good school is greater than my brother getting into IIM :-) ". We harp about our parent's or siblings's successes. We are direct witnesses to the lives of those around us.

This encouragement has myriad benefits. We are hugely unaware of the subtle role of family in our lives. Today, I have been enlightened on reading this lady's achievements and her father in law's celebration of her achievements. Everybody's life deserves to be celebrated. An understanding network of friends and families is what nourishes us, roots for us and celebrates our mundane accomplishments. This is the podium in which each of us gets our nobels and pulitzers. This is the audience who will remember us long after we're gone. These are the people who make us immortal, who unknowingly make our lives more meaningful and worthy.