My bag 1st

Hopes and aspirations of people to be the 1st ones to see their bags come out on the baggage pick-up carrousel. Just like a mother comes to pick up her child from school (yes.. I got reminded of this). Her eyes full of hope and with this eagle-eyed vision she looks for her child. Her face lights up when she see her child (oh mother! I love moms). The love and care of a mother is beyond imagination. Her care and willingness do anything for her child makes her everything she is (by now people know I'm taking about my mom).

Our parents do so much for us. Put us ahead of their each and every desire. They gave us life but don't ever just stop there. I feel lucky to have been born in such a loving family where the happiness of others has been more emphasised. Being selfless and acting without the expectation of reward is engrained in my family (well not all the time that is humanly not possible but we try).
When did our world change? When did we forget about being good helping humans? Or I'm just confused may be this is the new way, the next generation, more evolved? (Well, I don't know). But it sure as hell gives a good feeling, a much more satisfied feeling than doing something for yourself (maybe its a personal feeling not everyone feels like this. That's fair everyone is not the same).

Well, I wanna give these values to my kids and I know that's possible (because I met a person who shares these ideas). I just wanna thank my parents for selflessly putting me and my sibling ahead of them and others too. It has only made me a more caring and loving person, on the path to make this world a better place. I hope everyone (not imposing.. People who want this) gets a childhood like mine and parents like mine.
Love you mom and dad!