A simple peeler set off interesting train of thoughts today.
This morning, as I was about to scrape some carrots, I
noticed my favourite peeler was missing. Instinctively, I assumed my husband
had misplaced it—after all, there had been a few such incidents before. Without
skipping a beat, I asked him, “Why did you misplace the peeler again?”
That small question quickly turned into a minor argument—who
uses it more, who bought it, why always him, and so on.
Thankfully, my mindfulness training kicked in just in time.
I paused. Took a breath. And reflected—what exactly was I doing?
In that moment, my mind flashed to a scene from a K-drama
I’ve been watching. A young patient sneaks out of the hospital at night and
gets hurt. When she's brought back, it’s the doctor who apologizes to her—for
not being there when she needed him.
That scene suddenly put things into perspective. I wasn’t
even sure who had misplaced the peeler, yet I had jumped to conclusions and
pointed fingers.
It reminded me of a 5-year-old in my phonics class who
forgot to do his homework. Without hesitation, he said, “My mother didn’t
remind me. It’s not my fault!” At such a young age, we’re already learning to
shift blame instead of taking responsibility.
And as adults? We’re often no better. We speak of
self-love—and I’m all for it—but sometimes, we tip over into narcissism. When
things go wrong, we rush to find someone to blame instead of pausing to ask: What
really happened?
Where has kindness gone?
In one of my summer camps, I asked children what kindness
meant. Their answers were sweet but limited. “Getting a glass of water for
mom.” “Helping someone cross the road.” These were their go-to examples—kind,
but clichéd.
It took time—and many activities—for them to realise that
kindness is so much more. It’s being respectful, speaking gently, being
punctual, doing your own chores, smiling at others, and greeting people warmly.
Kindness isn't just a one-off act—it’s a way of being.
Maybe that’s why I enjoy K-dramas so much. The way respect
and kindness are naturally woven into everyday dialogue and family dynamics is
refreshing. Children there grow up seeing and hearing kindness, not just being
told about it.
An ad in today’s newspaper caught my attention—not for what
it sold, but for what it said. It read:
“We got here by keeping the best company: You.” It was from Cred, a payment
platform. I don’t even use it, but those warm words made me pause, re-read, and
even look up the brand. That’s the power of kind words.
Anyway—back to my peeler. I eventually found it tucked away
behind a bowl in the drying rack. No one had misplaced it.
I felt a pang of shame. I had assumed. Blamed. Reacted. But I was also grateful; grateful that
mindfulness helped me pause, reflect, and stop myself before making it worse.
Some of life’s best lessons come from the unlikeliest of things- like a missing peeler.
“Kindness is doing what you can, where you are, with what you have.” —RAKtivist
Comments
Your voice is tender and observant, weaving reflections that feel like a warm cup of chai on a rainy afternoon.
What stands out most is how you gently critique the way kindness—though widely spoken about—often gets sidetracked in our busy lives. Through your lens, kindness isn’t just a virtue; it’s a practice, a presence, a choice we make in the small moments.
This post doesn’t shout—it whispers. And in doing so, it leaves a lasting echo.
from persisting with yr preconceived thought.
Nicely expressed.
Beautifully written, Sree.👌👏👏👏
That descriptive narration.. Humour and soulful ending
Hats off
Keep it up
While I completely enjoyed the blog I was still curious about the peeler 😂.
The importance of kindness and mindfulnesss is beautifully portrayed here and I guess I need to give a look at these korean dramas:)
This reminded me of a chapter from a book that I am reading now.
- Sangeetha