People say life
is a gift, so if it's a gift why to
waste it in pleasing people all the time. Learning to be happy is the most
difficult and cumbersome task, and at times people learn it through really hard
ways. And more than that it takes ages to realize as to what makes one happy,
and when that realization dawns, don’t let it go. Hold on it and do every thing
that makes you happy. There's a phase in everyone's life when one would want it
all hunky dory, to make everyone happy around, but it's not a cake walk. People will never be pleased all
the times, then why to sweat over it.
I'm a woman of free
spirit and mind, and being independent keeps me happy. And if people take me to
be rude and snob for that, I don't care. Well one end's up sacrificing and
compromising a lot for co-existence, but then why to change your lifestyle and mindset
for existing with someone who doesn't even respect your choice. When will we
grow up and mature as a society? Why is there so much societal pressure, don't
we deal with so many other kinds of pressure on a daily basis? Isn't peer &
parental pressure not enough???
As a child we deal
with peer pressure at school & parental pressure at home. As we grow up the
pressure starts growing at various levels, if the neighbor's daughter has
cracked the MBA entrance it becomes an issue of your parent's respect to crack
an exam of higher difficulty levels, even if you don't have the brains to knack
it. Your cousin gets a suitable match in a rich family, it becomes a pressure
on you to get married into a family richer and famous than them. Your friend
gets a new job with a higher salary in a good company, you're forced to think
about your career as to where it's leading even if you're happy with your job.
People around you will demotivate to the core that you'll start hating your
job.
Such is the story of
societal pressure, and it doesn’t ends here. It seeps deeper into so many other
levels for women who later get married. Even if you get along well with your
in-laws people will question you in a manner making you feel like an intruder in husband's family. Poor girl
who leaves her own house, city, career and friends just to get accommodated in
a new family environment has to go through various levels of quality check
before she gets the approved seal of a family member. In the initial few months
after marriage the daughter-in-law is more of a thing flaunted by the
mother-in-law, so the poor girl needs to be dressed up through out and have to
ensure that she ends up entertaining and pleasing her mother-in-law's friends
who are nothing but a bunch of Indian desperate housewives having no life of
their own. Then the next level of pressure leads one to following strict
instructions for everything starting from what to wear, what to cook, what TV show to watch, how to clean
the house and a range of other things, which you can very well decide by
yourself as a matured individual but are not allowed to do because you have to
please your in-laws by taking their opinion for everything in life and moreover
following it as well. Such is the scenario of our so called pseudo- modern
Indian society, where people claim
themselves to be modern and advanced but their minds are still corrupted with
backward mentality.
Every time when we
want to do something of our own, we are questioned by the same old clichéd
statement " what will people think", who cares what people think,
this is our own life, no one but we ourselves are responsible for it, people
won't come for rescue in our bad times.
It's time we realize our source
of happiness, break away all the shackles of societal pressure, liberate
our souls from the opinions of other people who don't matter and do thinks
which we like. As I mention earlier that
Life is a gift, make the most of it. Live it to the fullest, enjoy it in your
own unique way without thinking as to what other's will think. People will
always talk and think, let that not influence you in such a way that you lose
the track of your own life. People who
matter to you will accept you as your are, hence there's no point of changing
yourself for others.
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