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Of Peelers, K-Dramas, and Kindness


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

Anonymous said…
Wonderful write up. Keep writing ✍️
Thank you for that instant kindness.❤️
Anonymous said…
In a world that often rushes past the ordinary, this blog post pauses to notice the extraordinary in the ordinary. What makes it truly refreshing is your ability to draw meaning from the simplest of daily life events—those we often overlook or dismiss as mundane.

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.
It takes a big heart to render such an appreciation. Thank you for your kind words.
Anonymous said…
A personal encounter weaved into Your own reflexivity and learning! I enjoyed reading it! Keep writing…
Thank you for your kind words.❤️
Anonymous said…
I can relate to the peeler incident between me & my MIL 😊 For you it is mindfulness & to me it is Vedanta 😁 Beautifully expressed Sree 😍
Anonymous said…
👏👏👏👏👏Sree! Good that the Peeler peeled off yr instinctive habit of jumping to wrong conclusions. At the same time other happenings helped you to restrain yrslvs
from persisting with yr preconceived thought.
Nicely expressed.
Anonymous said…
Shifting the blame not only reflects an act of unkindness, but also portrays the unmindfulness of relationships, short-sighted and self centred, not having the mind to solve issues nor face the situations rationally. Instead if the blame is on self, the mind will try to find a solution.
Beautifully written, Sree.👌👏👏👏
That's wonderful. Thank you for your kind words.
Thank you for your kind words.
Anonymous said…
Sreedevi I enjoyed your blog and responded to it at once. I could see your dad Vijaya gopal's genes running
That descriptive narration.. Humour and soulful ending
Hats off
Keep it up
Anonymous said…
This is so beautifully written.
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:)
Anonymous said…
Very interesting narrative! I couldn’t stop smiling initially after reading the first 4 paragraphs!! Interesting read..! Liked it
This reminded me of a chapter from a book that I am reading now.
Thank you for your kind words.
Thank you for your kind words
Thank you for your kind words. Yes please watch them and am sure you'd enjoy them.
Thank you for your kind words
Anonymous said…
This was such a heartwarming and thoughtful read. I really loved how you took something as simple as a missing peeler and turned it into a deeper reflection on blame, kindness, and mindfulness. The way you wove in little everyday moments, like your phonics class and the K-drama scene, made it feel so real and relatable. Your writing has a gentle way of making readers pause and think without feeling heavy. You have a beautiful way of seeing meaning in the small things. Keep writing, your words truly leave an impact.❤️❤️

- Sangeetha
Anonymous said…
Very insightful, yes Mindfulness does teach us when to.pause, reflect and make any situation back to normal before it lands on different platform
mindgames said…
This peeler slayed it. It peeled off a treasure trove of Insights. Gratias.
Thank you for your kind words.
Nandini Shekhar said…
A lovely piece Sree..... Its easy to talk, read and even profess.... But the little mindful acts remembered in time says it all ! We will all slowly but surely get there :). Lets keep at it !!
Sridevi said…
Nicely written Sree. Enjoyed reading and keep writing !

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