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I trip and fall very easily. I usually say what I am not supposed to say. I lead a fumbling lifestyle.






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Don’t complicate matters

It’s a post on father-son relationship.

This son thinks a lot and beyond his father’s capacity. His father thinks that keeping and suffering alone is saintly. Father thinks that his freedom at home is restricted but never thought of the fact that he has so much freedom outside.

Father speaks like a child sometimes. He just throw those silly words in the midst of very serious conversation, as a form of escaping from engaging in emotions and feelings.

He said, father can die of fatigue and you couldn’t care less. Luckily the son has anticipated all this. Full blown version.

He thinks from his point-of-view while the son thinks from many people’s point-of-view.

His father never would have noticed how interaction between relatives have changed. He may know but choose to turn a blind eye.

The son bears a certain amount of brunt. Although they aren’t considerable amount of stress and inconvenience, these used to be less imminent.

Everyone made concession here and there. But how come the father’s concession seems so minimal? The son’s change was much more. Still, they just chose to hush it.

Though the era has moved from modern to postmodern, some thoughts never progressed beyond those few faithful years.