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Have you ever fought with your parents? You say your parents don't
understand you? Your parents think you are unreasonable. Your parents
don't understand you, but it's not their fault or yours.
In Vietnam, over the past 40 years there have been too many political,
economic and cultural changes taking place. The views on life of
generations are shaped by too different social contexts.
So this is not a battle of the generation gap, but a battle of a society
full of rapid changes, out of control of those in it.
In our parents' day, there was a famine. Everyone does everything they
can to survive. Therefore, learning is an extremely luxury thing. Many
families have to leave their children out of school so that their smartter
children can continue their studies. Or stay at home to earn money for the
family. Their lives are closely linked and have a affect on those around
them. They can hardly live their own lives and do what they really like.
You must have heard of "Chi Pheo" a character in the work of writer
Nam Cao. For ordinary people, having a wife, having children and having
their own home is a natural thing to happen. But for him, it was a distant
and flashy dream.
What I want to say here, is that in our parents' hard times, having a stable
job, getting married, forever living somewhere peaceful is a lifelong goal.
Because they can't even eat enough.
Today's generation has a different burden than their parents, but that
doesn't mean there's no burden. Quarrel is the formation of their
personality and ability to integrate into society. This didn't simply mean
arguing, but left them with a huge heartbreak, close-self and over-
protection. Leads to a deep rift with relationships with family.
My uncle has a dog named Kino that has been raised for 10 years. The
day he died, my uncle allowed the hired hand to eat it. My cousin and I
were shocked and cried a lot. Think that adults are heartless and eavil to a
friend who has been with us for 10 years.
We only think about our feelings but do not know that the time of parents
if the dog dies without sharing food is a waste. There is a true story of
famine from the 60s - 70s, rich people passed by hungry people piled up
in piles. They were disgusted by the sickness and hunger of the starving
people so they vomit. Starving people rush into that vomit and eat really
well.
II: Create distance and independence before you can truly connect.
1. Advice for connection
Why is it that advice such as parents and children should open up to talk
to each other more is not effective but also make everything bad?
Because it is in the upbringing of America, Japan.. and the context of
these countries is completely different from Vietnam. We are often shy
and have a hard time talking frankly about our dreams or sex. If you don't
really open your heart but talk, it will be more likely to have a conflict.
From a young age, parents need to have activities together with their
children to connect. Through games, sports and activities, it will be easier
to connect with each other. And children should actively care and share
the pressures of work and housework with their parents to reduce their
stress. Tolerance is easier to maintain when we keep a healthy distance
from people who are so different from us.
We should start talking about issues related to thoughts and views about
daily life. Then listen with all your heart to understand, not just listen.
Hold on opinions, held back and thought about it later. Then take some
time, agree with them first and gently explain.
For example, my dad thinks tattoos are bad and gypsy. I agree with my
father that it's not kind for young people to fight, race, and use large
tattoos without thinking, just to show they are powerfull , and have
consequences later .
But now there are small art tattoos about family, dreams, reminders are
also very meaningful. I showed my dad the cute and pretty tattoos. At
first, my father didn't like it, but later, he told everyone that tattoos are
like jewelry and beautiful accessories, nothing more.
Although my father did not know the name of my school and class, my
car was brought to the gate every morning. He always tries to get me a
new shirt for the new school year. And that melts me. In the past, our
parents held our hands and taught us to spell and write. Now, we help our
parents to use the phone and computer.