There are moments in life when everything feels uncertain—when the path ahead is blurry and doubt creeps in. I’ve lived through those moments. And in each one, it was my parents—their words, their wisdom, their presence—that brought clarity back into the picture.
Growing up, I never truly realized how powerful a parent's role is in shaping a child’s future. I only began to understand it deeply when I found myself away from home, standing on my own for the first time. I left my country filled with questions: How will I manage alone? What if I lose direction? Who will believe in me when I begin to doubt myself?
But even though I was physically far from my parents, their support didn’t vanish. In fact, it echoed in my mind every day. It came through in the lessons they taught me when I was younger, the way they handled stress, and the calmness in their voices when things felt overwhelming. Their guidance had already become a part of me—quietly preparing me for life without me even realizing it.
Parents have a sense.
They know when something is off. They know when their children are holding something inside. They often see what we can’t see in ourselves. My parents always had a way of showing up at the right time—whether with advice, encouragement, or even just silence and understanding. That sense... that instinct... it’s a gift. But it’s also a responsibility.
I say this from experience: the words parents say, the way they react to failure or success, the way they show love or discipline—it all stays. And it shapes the decisions their children make long after childhood is over.
There were days when I felt lost, days when I questioned my abilities or didn’t know if I could keep going. But one thing always brought me back: the memory of my parents’ belief in me. That belief carried me when my own belief wasn’t strong enough. It reminded me that I wasn’t doing this alone.
To all parents reading this:
Please know that your presence matters more than you think. Your attention, your patience, your consistent love—even when it’s not perfect—is the foundation your child stands on. Children need to be seen, heard, and believed in. They need you not just when they fall, but also when they rise—because your pride in them can turn a small achievement into a life-changing moment.
Know your child. Pay attention to their mood, their interests, and their struggles. Be curious about their world. Don’t just wait for them to come to you—step into their space. Ask questions. Listen, truly listen. Understand that even when they don’t say it, they need you.
When you speak, your words can either build them or break them. So choose words that build. Choose love, even in discipline. Choose encouragement, even in correction.
And most importantly: never stop supporting your child—not when they’re confused, not when they fail, not even when they push you away. Because the support you give now is what they’ll carry with them into adulthood. It becomes their voice when they’re alone. It becomes their courage when they’re afraid. It becomes their direction when they’re lost.
I’m a living example of that.
Every time I succeed, every time I reach a goal, my first instinct is to call my parents—not because they asked me to, but because they believed I could do it before I even believed it myself. That kind of belief changes a person. It stays with them. And one day, it makes them want to give that same support to someone else.
So here's my message to parents:
Be present. Be patient. Be involved. The more you support and believe in your children, the more you give them the strength to believe in themselves. Don't wait until they ask for help—be there before they need it. Show up for the little things, not just the big ones. Sit with them in silence, listen to their worries, and never stop reminding them that they are good enough and they are never alone.
Because the love and support you give will come back to you. And not just in words—but in the kind of person your child becomes. When parents plant love and trust in their children, success becomes the fruit they one day get to enjoy.
Author – Saif Abdulrahman Alomari