
Our second child was named 'Amirah' : depending on the way it is pronounced in Arabic, it could mean ‘leader’ or ‘princess’. Or better still, ‘a leading princess?’ or ‘a princess with leadership quality?’. Some people say that the ‘Second Child Syndrome’ is real, with the second-born child living in the shadow of her older sibling while competing with the younger ones for much needed attention.
Our second daughter was a special child : brave and confident; creative; rebellious at times; having a mind of her own; a ‘don’t-mess-with-me’ kind of stand. Yep, that’s her. When she was born, her mum (who is also a second child herself) was busy doing her Education Course at University of Malaya. The very next day after giving birth to our second child, the mum went to sit for her exam! That explained how this child grew up to become ‘the brave one’…. and rebellious. She was always trying to outgrow her older sister. When her older sister was having school first-day blues, she was the one who was more excited to go to school even though she was not at schooling age at that time! While her older sister was crying to solicit sympathy from the parents, the second child was up and raring to go and she was like : “Can I go to school, daddy? I want to go school. I like school!” Ha ha ha , talk about ‘taking opportunity to present your case’. Typical!
This second child doesn’t like to be criticized. No way man! She’s probably one of the exponents of this cliché : “I like to learn, but I don’t like to be taught”. (Ever heard of this before? Some developed universities are now beginning to relax on the 80% requirements for lecture/class attendance and give more freedom to students for self-study. Hmmm, interesting).
When she was in her primary and secondary school, she was kind of overshadowed by the older sister. Or maybe she was feeling that way. But when she moved into the university to do her diploma and degree, she became totally transformed into a high performer and scored first class in every single semester! Her leadership qualities also surfaced up and she really became that brave and confident child as she was some 20 years ago. Girl students respected and admired her, boy students were ‘afraid’ of her as a no-nonsense person. Now we are very proud of her achievement. Ever since she was a kid, she never like losing. I guess this is one of the traits which makes her strived and thrived.
Our second child had taught us many things about children and how we should be better parents. I believe all parents in this world try their best to be good loving parents to their children. Our second child taught us that each child has her own special personality and that each of our children requires unique kind of love and attention. She also taught me to look at positive perspective of things : just like looking at the photo above. If you visualize it to be dusk, then it will be dark soon. If you visualize it to be dawn, then there will be light and brightness.
Thank you my Second Child girl. May Allah bless you, your life in this world and the hereafter.