My dear son,
Two weeks ago we took you to Singapore for your birthday celebrations. This year you turned five. Your father and I had made a pact that once you’re five – and in our understanding old enough to adjust well to traveling abroad – we will gift you a vacation on your every birthday. I don’t know if we’d be able to keep up with this pact in the years to come, but I am glad we could at least start.
You wanted to meet Optimus Prime (the character from Transformers series). And hence we zeroed in on Universal Studios Singapore. On the day we visited USS you were so happy and so excited. Seeing you run around there, with that wide grin was such a treat. Just what we had hoped for when we planned this whole thing.
The Meet-and-Greet with Optimus Prime was planned for 1 p.m. We went and queued up, bubbling with excitement. That day was unusually crowded at USS, owing to a holiday in all public schools’. But even with the long queue, we were hopeful we would get to meet the character that you’d traveled so far to meet.
But you didn’t.
Just as we were about to get our chance, the lady manning the post closed the exhibit. The guest right before us got to go in but we didn’t. You were too shocked to react or even cry. I tried explaining to her that we’d been waiting in the line, under the sun, for over an hour. And that we were leaving Singapore the next day so we wouldn’t get another chance. But she didn’t relent. I guess it is a part of her job to be immune to such requests. You came so close to shaking hands with Prime. You were literally two feet away from him. I couldn’t believe that she wouldn’t let us go. Just then two families behind us broke through the barricade and went ahead to meet Prime, ignoring the crew’s instructions to stand back. You almost turned that way and ran behind them too, but instead, you looked at me. I nodded in a ‘no’. You pleaded. I still didn’t allow you. And that is when you started to cry.
Some moments happen too quickly and yet our minds are able to capture them frame-by-frame. Because that is how big, how pivotal those moments are. This was one of those moments.
I don’t believe you’ve ever given me the look you gave me in that moment. A look that, I am afraid, you would give me many more times in the future. A look that tore my heart asunder, because it seemed to say that you wished I was like that other mom who let her son go in through the barricade. And to be honest; when you cried that day, after missing out on the very thing you traveled that far for, a part of me wished I was that other mom too.
But here’s why I didn’t let you go. Years from now, when you would be all grown up, it wouldn’t really matter to you that you didn’t get to meet Optimus Prime that day. As big as that heartbreak seemed to you at that moment, you won’t even remember it. In fact, it’s been only two weeks and you’ve already almost forgotten about that incident.
But what you wouldn’t forget, hopefully, is how it is not okay to cross a line even when the others are doing it. And how you are a better person for exercising that restraint. Hopefully, you would also remember the lesson that sometimes we travel great distances for some things, and even with the best of efforts, still lose out on them after coming painfully close. But that doesn’t change the fact that we still have a great journey to look back upon. And just one disappointment can not and should not, take away the joy of our entire journey.
We had a great vacation. You had a lot of fun. You brought back a lot of presents and hopefully great memories. I am proud of you for how quickly you forgave me for that day at USS. You were back in my arms in a few minutes. And I hope you’d forgive me the same way in the future when I would stop you from doing many other things your peers might be doing. The world has enough of the people who would break through the barricade because they think the rules don’t apply to them. Let’s not add to that number.
Don’t get me wrong. I do not mean to make you a conformist at the cost of your freedom. You know I’m too free-spirited myself, to ever let that happen.
But should you chose to break through a barrier, I want it to be for something that truly matters, something that is really worth it. Because then, my child, you would not only be doing yourself but also others behind you a favor. And trust me, that day, I would nod in a ‘yes’. In fact, I will be right behind you, cheering you on.
But until then, my son, let’s stay in line.
Love now and always,
Your mother.