Oh What Fun It Is
While you unconsciously dull your life away with constant
studying, something stirs in you that something is not quite right. Well, you
are right! You have forgotten how it is how to have fun. You have forgotten to
have fun in your life, the one thing that matters to you, however
unconsciously, when you were a first grader.
You have somehow forgotten what fun is among the valorous
ways you have entrenched yourself in the mastery of your subject, Computer Programming, Computer Science, Office 2013, Math, or any other subject, et cetera, et cetera,
et cetera.
What is fun? Fun is sometimes hard to pin point down,
especially when you always end up with an activity that you thought was fun but
realized was not fun at all after you had tried it. Then you try to do another
activity, then you realized it shared the same characteristic as the previous
one, that it was not fun at all either. Such is the quest for the elusive fun
that some people, if not most people, find themselves in the predicament.
Alas! You have found this website at this place and at this
time. And now I will tell you the secret all along into what you have been
looking for and pining for, for a very, very long time -- what fun is.
Fun is you. The "you" when you were a first
grader.
Can you remember the things that were fun to you when you were just a
first grader in elementary school? If you can, then bless you for you have a
good memory. If you can't then, you'll have to jog your memory back to those
long ago days when times were simple and unencumbered by the old and new stuff
that somehow now creep into your mind now and then when you let it.
What is fun? To me, it is the nickel that my mom often gave
me before I went to school in the first grade. It was a shiny new silvery
nickel. And I wondered what to do with it. I knew I could use it to buy candy
from the school store. But then I will have no more nickel and the candy will
be gone. So I often tucked it away in my khaki shorts pocket as a reminder that
my mom gave it to me as a token of her love for me, not that I know what love
is for I did not know what love is at 6 years of age. Life was so much simple
then when love was not in the equation.
What else is fun, other than that silver nickel? All you
have to do is remember your Mommy Chelsea, your Nana, or your Nanay, or your Mom,
or whatever name you called your mother, that woman who has been given her own
special day of the year called Mother's Day, just because she is a truly
special person, more than you can actually remember, imagine, or consider.
Do you even realized that your mother was your only source
of fun in those days? You didn't have any idea what fun is or what things are
out there that can cause so much fun, not when you were just 6 or 7 or 8 years
old.
So what else was fun when you were a first grader? It was
that little toy that your mommy gave you now and then, unless your mom gave you
too many toys that none of them holds no more special meaning to you since you
are overwhelmed by their quantity.
Yes, you only need one thing that your Mommy Chelsea or
whatever name you now call your mom has furnished you to know what is fun and have fun. And
just remember this quote from Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, the author of the children's
book named "The Little Prince":
"If someone loves a flower of which just one example exists among all the millions and millions of stars, that's enough to make him happy when he looks at the stars."
Your loyal fan in You having lots of fun,
John Sindayen
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