This incident happened 4 years ago when I was still a year 1 student in JC. I was an avid netball player then. During that year, I was selected for the National Under-17 squad and was given the opportunity to go to
I was elated when I was informed. This was definitely a chance for me to maximize my potential and expose myself to a higher level of play. Although I have to train almost everyday, I was confident that I can cope by sacrificing my leisure time. I knew my dad would be happy for me, for he is always the one supporting me in whatever I do. My mum was the stumbling block in my bid to go for this overseas trip. I needed to get her consent.
So one night, I plucked up the courage and broke the news to them. To my astonishment, I got a straight ‘no’ from my mum. I was expecting her to probe further before giving me an answer. Upset, I asked her for an explanation. And her reply to me was “No means no. No further discussion needed” I believe anyone would be angry or irritated upon hearing that sort of reply. Fuming with anger, I complained about how she was never open to discussion and how she has never been supportive of me. I had to admit that I raised my voice at her. After saying my piece, I stormed back to my room and broke into tears.
I didn’t talk to my mother for the next few days. In the end, my dad, the peacemaker in the family, came and explained to me that my mum was just being worried about me going overseas alone as I’ve never left their side before. Besides, my mum wanted me to focus more on my studies. Trying not to make things difficult for my dad, I nodded, but deep down, I still could not accept my mother’s reasons.
As the deadline drew nearer, I had no choice but to talk to her again. I headed to their room with tears, telling them how badly I wanted to go. After a few minutes of silence, my mum finally said, “Your dad will make the decision”. There was a smile on my dad’s face and I knew it was as good as a yes.
Quarrels are inevitable in a family and my experience is an example of how miscommunication eventually leads to disagreements and arguments. In my opinion, sometimes parents have the mentality that whatever they do or decide is in our best interests. As in my case, there was nothing wrong in my mother’s intentions. But she failed to realize that I do need a life apart from studies. Her refusal to communicate with me became the turning point that soured our relationship.
This conflict could very well be avoided if I were to communicate more with my mum. However, communication is a two-way process; one willing party is certainly not enough.
Back to the scenario, if you were me, how would you deal with the situation when you have a mother who is not so willing to communicate with you?