Monday, February 9, 2015

February 9: Writing Prompt #40-Childhood Revisted

Sure, you turned out pretty good, but is there anything you wish had been different about your childhood? If you have kids, is there anything you wish were different for them?
This is a difficult one for me to answer because I believe every experience happens for a reason and can make us better, wiser human beings if we choose to learn from them instead of allowing bitterness and anger to take over.  That said, if someone was twisting my arm for an answer to this one, I would have to say the only thing I wish had been different about my childhood is that my parents would not have divorced (and that my father had not chosen to commit adultery). 
When I was a teenager (my parents divorced when I was 12), the majority of my close friends had two happily married parents. I loved spending time at the homes of these families.  There was no tension, awkward moments, no step moms and step brothers, just loving parents and their kids.  Not that I had any issues with the step mom and step brother I had in my life for a brief period of time, but it was just like living in two different worlds: my world at home with my mom and the world I entered on the occasional weekends with my dad and his new family.  It was awkward.  I recently discovered some pictures from the day my dad was remarried the first time, and the tension in my face was palpable.  It didn’t even look like me.  Most days, after a weekend with my dad, I would come home and break down in tears, not because I was sad or had a bad time there, just because I wasn’t sure who I was in his world anymore.  I wanted to please him and spend time with him, but there were so many new variables introduced with his new family, and I don’t know if I ever really found my place there before that marriage ended for him as well. 
The funny thing is, after over two decades of marriage and 3 kids, then over 2 decades of divorce, my parents got remarried and have been remarried for about 5 years now.  So, the years in between are kind of like the “lost years” now.  I love my dad, and everyone makes mistakes.  My mom is certainly not perfect either, and as I know they read this, I don’t want them to feel bad or sad about it because in the end, I don’t think we could be the family we are today if they had stayed together all those years.  We ALL grew and changed and became better, wiser human beings because of the pain we went through after their divorce.  I know it sounds strange, but I am thankful for those “lost years.”  Although, when we are asked if we could change anything, we are usually going to choose to change those things that caused us the most pain, and for me, their divorce was the most painful part of my childhood.
Unfortunately, for me, I would change the same thing about my children’s lives. I would wish for them that they did not have to live apart from each other (one with dad and one with mom), and that they were not products of a divorced family. Don’t get me wrong on this one, the divorce had to happen; otherwise, they would have grown up seeing the wrong example of a healthy marriage because that is far from what their father and I had together (and the first 3 and 5 years of their lives were lived in a very unhappy home), but if I could change things, it would have been to marry the love of the my life the first and ONLY time around (instead of the second and last) and to bear and raise my children with him. But, that’s like changing the entire story of my life, and I would never want to change having the two precious boys I have now, and I may have never met the love of my life if I had not ended up in the Marshall Islands, which was a direct result of my first marriage. All of this brings me back to my original point…
It’s really difficult to go back and say you wish for anything to be different because to me that means you have not found peace and happiness within the world you live in now (disfunctionalities and all), and you have not grown from your mistakes, but instead, live in the past, wishing for things to be different (or the same as they used to be) and never finding your contentment in the present. And that’s the last thing I want. I choose to live in this present moment and take the good and bad in life for what it is, simply the good and the bad, then learn from it and move on. 

“And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose.” Romans 8:28

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