JL got his final exam for Primary 3 results. It was very
bad. Like how we even as adult face failure in our work or assignments. It is
good to dwell in mourn and sadness for some time but not too long.
Last night, I was whatsapping photos of his exam paper to
his tuition teacher to check and do some post mortem since I know almost zero
in mandarin. It was no point to shout and scream, knowing it would make the
situation worst.
After a few nag, I was so frustrated that I went to balcony
to cry out and punching the walls to release because I didn’t want to throw it
out on him. It was hard to swallow after so much effort being made.
We went out for dinner and I managed to talk to him nicely,
telling him as much as we would help him, if he refused to corporate, it would
be useless and nothing would works. I hope he would wake up a bit from his
playfulness.
We would need to reflect back and do post mortem on his
strengths and weaknesses. It is part of parcel of life and a learning process
for him…
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