Why do you do this?
Tell me to just try my best, that grades are not everything, that I should not stress over my studies, that you're perfectly fine with paying my exorbitant school fees, that I don't have to be at the top for you to be proud of me.
Then you go on to talk about them. Say that it's a shame she's only number 7 and not number 1 and therefore has no chance of getting a scholarship, say that he's not studying hard enough because he's not in the honour's/dean's list, say that because you're paying for his school fees you expect him to excel, say with subtle scoff and disappointment that he only managed to get a second class lower.
Then you go on to tell your story.
And I'll feel so inadequate. Oh so inadequate. Simply because deep down I believe that as a person, I'm not good enough for you. That the only reason you say I'm good enough for you is because I'm your daughter. Maybe that's why I doubt compliments about me - it's not false modesty. I can't help thinking that it's simply because he/she is a relative, a friend, or just generally a nice person who does not want to hurt my feelings (because I do that too).
Subtle indirect expectations. Sometimes I wish you'll just say it all out loud so that my insecurities don't cloud my judgment and make me overanalyse everything.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Great (implicit) Expectations.
yours truly valerie at 12:56 PM
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