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A Parent's Age Is Both Joy and Fear
Do I act as if my parents will always be there, putting off the truth that our time together is finite?
One must not fail to know one's parents' age. On one hand to rejoice that they have lived long, on the other to fear that their remaining days grow few.
Confucius paints filial love as the overlap of two feelings — joy that a parent has lived long, and fear that parting has drawn that much nearer.
📝The Classic Answers
Confucius paints filial love as the overlap of two feelings — joy that a parent has lived long, and fear that parting has drawn that much nearer. I know my parents' age only as a number, and often forget that the number is the count of meetings left. If I see them a few times a year, the evenings still ahead can be counted on one hand. The arithmetic is cruel but honest. I choose not to postpone joy in order to postpone fear. Before it is late, I live today's joy today.
🌱Apply It Today
Roughly count the number of meetings you likely have left with a parent or cherished elder, and do not postpone the next one.
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