Michael Bennet’s song After I Passed Away has recently gone viral, striking a deep chord by exposing the raw, hidden pain of filial ingratitude in modern families. It provides a much-needed emotional outlet for countless parents who have suffered injustice at the hands of their children. I, too, was moved by this song—not merely by its melody, but because I see so many parents around me paralyzed by the hurt inflicted by their own flesh and blood.
Yet, beyond the initial resonance, my reflection has grown increasingly stark: Art may solace the soul, but it cannot reshape human nature. One should not expect a song to suddenly awaken a sense of conscience or alter the behavior of a selfish child. Even though our love for our children remains unconditional, we must recognize when the moral contract has lapsed. In such cases, holding onto humble expectations only invites deeper injury.
We must prepare ourselves to walk the remainder of life’s journey alone. This is not a matter of desolation, but a testament to a powerful self-confidence—one that no longer relies on others or hangs its peace on the hope of reciprocation. Only when we cease to be spiritually dependent can we find the fulfillment and independence necessary to complete our life’s journey with true dignity.