While studying for my boards I pick up a new show to watch as it gives me motivation to finish studying and achieve my daily goals so I can watch an episode before I go to bed. For this part of my board exam I started watching Sons of Anarchy, a show about biker outlaws and their sense of family, loyalty, justice and brotherhood. The show is rather violent and far removed from the world YHM however human beings and relationships are the same no matter the surroundings. So a desperate man trying to be a 'good' man and a 'good' father will have the same struggle in the world of a biker gang as in the world of a successful CEO residing in New Delhi.
Following is a letter that I envision Raman would have written for his estranged and troubled son hoping there would come a day when his son would understand the meaning of being a man and a father, the meaning of life and struggle of maintaining a balance between what's right and what feels right.
This is heavily borrowed from Jax Teller's (Son's of Anarachy protagonist) monologue, bold is my work, rest is borrowed from the brilliant writers of Sons of Anarchy.
Posting it on G's request, feel free to rant, complain, love and hate the show. Use this space to do whatever you feel like.
Dear son,
When this reaches you I will be long gone from this materialistic world trying to make sense of the afterlife, I do not know whether I will be at the doorstep of God in heaven or burn in hell, rest assured wherever I will be in my afterlife, you will still be a part of me and in my thoughts like you were a part of my me when I was alive.
I wish I could have taught you about life, manhood, fatherhood, responsibilities, duties, love and family through example, but life had other plans. Your mom and I separated due to unfortunate circumstances and amongst the chaos of a messy divorce my kids got affected the most. That was my first mistake as a father, my priority should have been my kids' well being, I gave up on life and hence I gave up on you and Ruhi. I should have fought harder for you, for your childhood, for your innocence and for your well being. I was able to salvage my Ruhi but I failed you as a father, and I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me.
I was able to save Ruhi from my past with the help of Ishita, for you my second wife, for Ruhi her Ishima, and for me my lifeline. Her love transformed me into a man that Ruhi could proudly call her father. Son, I hope you find love in your life that can transform you into a humble, responsible, dutiful, faithful and a loving man.
Something happens when you find the right person, you heart starts racing, your dull life becomes colorful, all the problems became insignificant because life becomes significant. All your problems, all the noise -- gone. Nothing else to worry about except what's right in front of you. As I write this, I see Ishita returning home from her clinic, grabbing a cup of coffee and approaching me. I wish you that you find someone in your life who could bring a smile to your face with just a mug of coffee. Maybe that's the lesson for me today. To hold onto these simple moments. Appreciate them a little more.
Finding things that make you happy shouldn't be so hard. I know you'll face pain, suffering, hard choices. But you can't let the weight of it choke the joy out of your life. No matter what, you have to find the things that love you and run to them. There's an old saying, "That which doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
I don't believe that. I think things that try to kill you make you angry and your anger towards Ishita and I has not made you stronger, you have became sad and revengeful, the hatred towards us has consumed you and you are headed down a road of self destruction. This is my second mistake as a father, I should have slapped you and set you straight when you made your first criminal mistake, I should have sent you to juvenile detention but I became weak and let my blind love towards you dictate my actions. I let the man in me down to make the father in me win. Son remember that strength comes from the good things. Your family, your friends, the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that will keep you whole. Those are the things you hold onto when you're broken. Hatred always brews hatred, nothing productive comes out of a hateful life. It's hard not to love.
People, things, institutions. When they break your spirit and take pleasure in watching you bleed. Love is the only feeling that makes sense.
But I know what love does to a man. Tears him apart. Turns him into something he's not. Something he promised himself he'd never become. That's what I need to tell you. To let you know how hard I'm trying not to cave under the weight of all the awful things I feel in my heart. My love for you had turned me into a man I despise, a man who failed as father to Ruhi, a man who failed as a husband to Ishita and a man who failed as a son to his parents all because of my blind love for you. I hope when you have kids of your own you will realize that the choices a man makes to keep his family intact are not easy, every choice must be made with a delicate balance, a balance to ensure that the father, son and husband in me all win to see another day, another struggle.
Sometimes my life feels like a deadly balancing act. What I feel, slamming up against what I should do. Impulsive reactions racing to solutions miles ahead of my brain. When I look at my day, I realize that most of it was spent cleaning up the damage of the day before. In that life, I have no future, all I have is distraction and remorse. I chose to change my life of reaction to proactive action, I chose to let you go when things became impossible. That was my first win as a father, son, there comes a point where a man must decide how far must one go and when is the right time to let go. I tried, Ishita tried, Ruhi tried, the entire family tried but you had crossed into the path of hatred and self-destruction. You had to learn the value of relationships, love and family, I had to let you go. Son, I hope now with a little maturity under your belt you would have realized me letting you go was not out of hatred but out of love. Love for you, for my family, for my wife, for Ruhi and love for my life. Like all lost young men it was imperative for you to learn a few hard lessons of life on your own and it was time for you to meet the harsh reality of life. There will be days when you'll be forced to make decisions that affect the lives of everyone you love, choices that will change you forever. I made such a choice my letting you go, one day you will face such choices in your life and I hope you have the courage to make those difficult choices.
You reach an age when you realize that being a man isn't about respect or strength; it's about being aware of all the things you touch. Children face inward, wallow in their own selfish needs. Men face out, take action on the needs of others. I faced outward, took action and let you go. Being a man is to make difficult decisions for the betterment of others, son be a MAN and not a boy.
Make me proud son by being a MAN.
I hope life will be fair to you and grant you all the happiness in life, no one can take away the struggle, pain and hardship from life but your family, friends and the love of your life can give you strength to overcome all the hardships.
Be a man son, have the courage to LOVE and see your life transform into a beautiful dream.
Love,
RKB.
Your old man.