Pencil
& Eraser
Pencil:
I'm sorry....
Eraser:
For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil:
I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're
always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part
of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser:
That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was
made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know
I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my
job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
I found
this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents
are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there
for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way... they
get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on). Though their
children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy
with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their
precious ones worrying, or sad.
This is
for all parents out there.....
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