12 years ago next week, on a blistering hot March afternoon, Shani and I put a brand new baby girl in a car sea and ushered her to her new home. At the time I remember thinking that it can’t be this simple for first time parents to leave the hospital with a newborn infant. Nobody inspected the car we were leaving in. Nobody ensured the rear facing car seat was properly installed. There were no licensees to apply for and no one reassuring us that we were going to be okay. It was more like releasing a rescued marine mammal back into the ocean. Go…be free!
The fear involved with parenting has yet to go away. No, it is very much still there today. We won’t even discuss the fear associated with 7 preteen girls taking over our home tonight for “S’s” birthday sleep over extravaganza. I’m talking about the deeply embedded fear that somehow, I’m not doing the whole fatherhood thing right. That same fear I felt 12 years ago while buckling my daughter into her car seat.
The only solace I’m usually able to find is the rational understanding that there is no technical manual to follow on how to be a good dad. Show me an expert on fatherhood and I’ll show you a fool. Yes, there are some underlying principles that can guide us on how to raise healthy and well adjusted children. But those principles are akin to an instruction manual for an appliance telling us to plug it in, monitor for error messages and don’t leave them unattended for too long. Each model we bring into the world is unique and is influenced by far too many variables to accurately give us a proper set of instructions.
Dads (and Moms), it is okay to feel like you don’t know all the right decisions to make. Sometimes, the best we can do is to know ourselves. After all, the little creature occupying your home is part of you and your personality. You can model behavior consistent with your values and you can love. You can provide them with the safety to learn their own life lessons. You can realize that the majority of the hard work involved in turning our children in to successful and caring adults, lies with the child and the decisions they will make. They will ultimately decide how to curate themselves. Somehow, we as parents will need to learn to accept this.
Happy Birthday “S”! One day you may read this and realize how lost Dad felt at times. Someday you’ll figure out that I plugged you in, monitored for errors and didn’t leave you unattended for too long. Someday, perhaps you will experience the same journey.
I’d like to hear from you! Do you have parenting fears or question whether you’re doing it right? Do you have any sage advice to offer as I continue on my own unique journey?




