Life 2.0: kid to dad
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It’s unwavering eyes were staring at me with intensity. The forehead bore marks of indignation. It’s demeanour revealed nothing but pure antagonism. It’s hands were ready to grasp anything they could with an iron grip. In some places, it was covered in a gooey muck. Strangely, I was not at all gripped by fright. In fact, the anxiety that had bubbled up inside me was slowly dissolving. A new feeling was pervading - something where words won’t do justice to describe - a melting pot of elation, love, relief, responsibility, anticipation, overwhelm, a mild scare, some positive nervousness and what not. Literally every emotion wrapped up into one moment. That’s because this person was telling me in no uncertain terms, “I’m completely vulnerable, I need you.” Yes, it was a person, not some monstrous creature! This was a baby, my baby boy...MY SON! This was the moment that changed everything in a jiffy. Until then, I would always relate to the child when seeing a father-child com...