Fathers, Daughters, and God
With the announcement of our third and the revelation of her gender, the sarcastic, witty, funny, snide remarks were inevitable. You know… how sorry people are for me and how much estrogen I’ll be around; how I’ll need my own private get away and how I’ll need to learn to get ready without the convenience of a bathroom; that I need to start saving for weddings now… … Perhaps the best, from the sheer originality, irony, and oxy-moronic nature of the comment, was the observation that I must have “girly sperm“ … which may or may not be true, but not sure if that’s the proper medical term.
And then the question: “Are you disappointed?” … I’m supposed to say “No.” I’m supposed to say “as long as she’s happy and healthy” (which I’ve always been perplexed at… even if she’s not healthy, i’ll still love her to death). I’ve struggled with how to answer the question. People don’t really want a long monologue on the subject (which is what you’re getting here), they just want to see if I have the guts to say that I’m disappointed. So, I’ll admit it. I want a son. But when the sonographer told us we needed to start working on girl names -which we still can’t agree on- “disappointed” would not be an accurate description of any of my emotions. Of course, at a minimum, we plan on having at least one more, so I’m sure that plays into it.
But the whole process -from the time we started talking about having a third until we found out for sure it was a girl- has given me pause and inspired me to think quite a bit on the subject of Fatherhood and Daughters; after all, if my witty friend is right, even if I have five children they will all be female anyway.
“Disappointed” is no longer even in the dialog of emotions concerning the onslaught of estrogen in our house, whether we stop at three or double up and go for six. Better yet, I have my answer to the question everyone seems to ask, and the answer focuses on one word:
“Opportunity”
Have you seen the mind-numbing stats about children who grow up without good, strong father-figures in their lives? Even if the dad lives at home yet is disconnected from his children’s lives (or worse, straight up abusive), they are far more likely to end up in a mess of trouble. Whether it’s drugs/alcohol, suicide, runaways, crime, or sexual promiscuity, kid’s without dads tend to struggle. When you factor only the daughters, the stats are even more heartbreaking (check this song and lyrics for one artist’s thoughts on the matter)
I’m not a fan of giving people free passes because of their upbringing, but I am a fan of understanding where someone came from and realizing that environment does attribute at least a portion of the products we become, good and bad. Yes, at some point you have to take control of your own life and quit looking for excuses. We’re all statistics in some way or another, it’s just a matter of what type of statistic you choose to become. Statistically speaking, my marriage shouldn’t have made it even this far. On top of the normal divorce rate, we were both teenagers, she was pregnant before we were engaged, and at the time of our marriage, we were snuggly in the official poverty class of America. But here we are, nearly a decade in and going strong. We’re still a stat, just on the good side of things.
Unfortunately stats and trends don’t lie, and my heart often breaks for girls who grow up without fathers … perhaps that’s why I married one. So presented with the facts, I don’t feel disappointment when it comes to having more girls. I see opportunity. The opportunity to impart life into girls who I hope will grow up learning how to reverse trends… Trends that their friends at school who lack a strong father-figures may fall into. Perhaps, by the grace of God and whatever wisdom He chooses to impart through me, they can pick their friends up and say “you know, you don’t have to fall on this side of the statistic, let me show you a Father who can teach you how to live a fulfilled life without all of this junk.” All the while pointing at their Father God, not their father Jeremy.
Do I think I’m a strong father-figure?… no, not always. I know the road is long, and I’ll (continue to) make plenty of mistakes as a father. Hopefully, though, through God’s guidance I will grow as a dad and be the earthly father figure they need to reflect God’s Fatherhood. It’s a challenge. I won’t lie to you, i’m not always up for a good challenge. In fact, most of the time i’d rather have it easy. But this is a challenge worth fighting for.
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