All in the Family |
In
addition to having fathered biologically, I have adopted. I also have assumed a
self-described fatherly (okay, grandfatherly) role thanks to a close relationship
with a very dear friend’s grandson. I have fathered married and unmarried, interracially
and intra-racially. I’ve engaged in under-the-same-roof fathering and
cross-country fathering. I have been an absent father as well as one who has been
all-in.
These
various experiences have changed me. They’ve revised my perceptions of the role
a father plays and helped shift my beliefs about what is possible and what is not.
This includes revelations concerning my relationships with mothers.
Over
the years I have evolved from the quite inflexible position of not even considering
partnering with women who had kids to wholeheartedly embracing the concept, even
preferring it. And in the process kicking myself for ignorantly thinking
otherwise.
Credit
all the wonderful moms who have touched my life. Each had critical roles in maturing
my understanding of how (and how not) to be a father. Especially, my wife. Her fierce,
nontraditional way of being is challenging me to rethink all I have come to
understand about raising kids.
Take
adoption. Before my parenting journey began, adoption seemed a radical, if not unnatural
option. Today, I realize it’s possible for a person to embrace an adopted child
with the same depth and breadth of love as any biological son or daughter.
Another
former struggle for me was how I perceived a parenting environment should be
structured. I grew up in the classic, traditional two-parent home with a
sister. We all were biologically related.
How I used to react to dating moms with kids - stupidly. |
The
result? A rigid, inflexible belief system that held monolithic values and one-dimensional
thinking. Sadly, this came at the expense my rejecting alternative systems,
concepts and possibilities. So much for progressive sensibilities. Even now I
still struggle and consider myself a work in progress.
This
formed the basis for unfairly judging one family model to the detriment of
others. Models that might be just as viable and healthy, or in some cases more
so, as the prototypic one man/one woman/one house family formation – the one firmly
rooted in biological association and our nation’s collective psyche.
Grandpop |
On
reflection, I wouldn’t change the way my family system operated growing up. My
mom and dad raised my sister and me in a manner that was safe, stable and
nurturing. It worked for us. That said, I now realize it was by no means the
only possible manner in which to be raised.
The
multiple dimensions through which I am experiencing fatherhood has blossomed my
mind to many beautiful possibilities through which familial relationships may
thrive. Acknowledge and celebrate your way of growing up. But don’t let bias keep
you from considering all the other wondrous models in which family systems can
operate and thrive.
Follow J.R. on Twitter @4humansbeing or
contact him at 4humansbeing@gmail.com.
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