This weekend we went to G's cousin's wedding. It was a weekend filled with lots of family time which was lovely. Today at lunch, G and I were rehashing the events of the weekend and we came across a comment that his uncle made about being parents. He said, "If in the end our children are more successful than we are, if they do good things, then we've done good. We've done a good job as parents." Successful in the sense of successful in life as opposed to monetarily..or maybe both.
In any case, G's comment was, "Yeah, I agree. I mean, isn't that what we live for? Our children's happiness?"
And my response was, "Really? I mean, as human beings do we live to have children and work towards their happiness? Is that what makes us complete?"