When you are struggling with a rough patch with your family, the best way is to travel with them. I learned this lesson the hard way when I was in the dullest phase of my life. My job in Delhi was not doing justice to my hard work, and I had decided to return to my home in Jaipur. However, this was not the ultimate solution as I used to sit at home all day without thinking of my next step in the career. However, my parents were the guiding light at that time, and they taught a few valuable lessons on a road trip.
Even though my mother tried hard to give valuable life lessons to me at home, I would barely listen to her. Whenever Dad used to communicate with me, I would answer in monosyllables. I cannot thank them enough for their patience all this while as they tolerated me. The best thing that they did was to take me for a vacation in Coorg via Bangalore.
We had our flight from Delhi to Bangalore, which was delayed by four hours. We had no option but to wait at the airport, which I hate from the core of my heart. Had I been alone, I would have sat there cursing my fate, but I was amazed to see my parents enjoying their free time. They felt rather blissful that the delayed flight gave us more time to talk to each other while sitting in the AC lounge of the airport. I almost slapped myself for being such a pessimist while I saw my parents rejuvenating even in unexpected circumstances. Dad said that the flipside of the waiting time was that they did not have to wait in the hot weather. They could relax in the air conditioned ambiance of the airport, roam around to do window shopping because everything was so expensive, and watch people busy with their life.
From Bangalore
As we reached our beginning point of the road trip, we had to wait for a day at the hotel, which again seemed boring to me. I was desperately waiting to reach Coorg so that I can start enjoying. Again, I saw my parents enjoying every bit of their time in the hotel. They went out to see the city and find out the car hire in Bangalore so that we could begin our journey to Coorg. I got another valuable lesson from them that it is no use cribbing over the mundane journey, but to enjoy it to the best. I could recall the days in Delhi when I used to think that I will be happy one day when I will achieve this milestone or that. Until I did attain something, I did not want to be delightful about life. In Bangalore, I appreciated their perspective towards life that Mom and Dad were least bothered about the time when they will reach Coorg. Instead of waiting for the destination to be happy, they taught me the way one should cherish the journey as well. A road trip, as Dad said, is meant to be enjoyed on the road itself, not just at the destination.
Needless to mention that we created countless memories on our road trip to this gorgeous hill station near Bangalore, but I also got a few valuable life lessons just by spending some quality time with my family. I had never realized that my parents might have faced the challenges while bringing me up, but I do appreciate their efforts multifold now after this little road trip.