For all those who have kids do know that they can ask a lot of questions to you. Some are difficult to understand while some difficult to answer.
Empathy, they say, is something similar to putting yourself in someone else’s shoes and trying to understand and feel what they are going through.
But that might be a difficult thing to explain to a kid. I thought I’d give it a try:
One fine evening, while its getting dark you are trying to get home and its raining slowly. You have an umbrella to protect yourself from the rain and walking down the road in your chappal. With the condition of the roads here, you are trying hard to ensure that you avoid stepping on one of those deceptive water-logged chunks, whose depth is unknown.
A car comes honking whose owner seems to be in equal hurry to get home and is speeding. The car drives past you splashing a whole chunk of mud water on you. (Hold that thought)
On the next day, you are driving your dad’s scooter and passing by the same road. The water logging still exists, and you see a couple of school girls heading to school.
Empathy is making sure that you don’t splash mud water on them while driving past because you know and can understand how it feels.