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It doesn’t have to be that way

12.09.09 | Family | 32 Comments

Today’s Motherlode blog is fairly appalling to me. It’s a guest post by a lady who has been happily married for six years, mother to a 2-year old and a baby. Her family’s “dirty secret” is that her husband has an illegitimate 10 year-old son from a previous relationship. The father pays child support, but never sees the boy, ever. The child’s grandparents never see him. He is never acknowledged. He is a “dirty secret.”

I think six years ago I could have read this post and thought, well, the boy has a stepfather and a family of his own. He gets $1000 a month from his biological father. Seems pretty good, actually. The biological father has taken financial responsibility, and the stepfather presumably provides emotional support.

Or maybe even six years ago I would be appalled that the family keeps the secret for fear of what others will think or say about their airbrushed “perfect” family, if only they knew. That the father never sees his son because it wasn’t his choice to continue the pregnancy. That the wife, whenever they argue, asks the father, again, How could you? (father a child out of wedlock).

But it is not six years ago, and it seems to me that anyone over the age of thirty should have lived enough by now to know that no family is perfect. And, even more importantly, that few people expect families to be perfect. And that if you are in some sort of social or religious or political group that expects people to never make mistakes, you should run, not walk, to a different social or religious or political group.

I’m not even sure what the lady means by perfect. She says outsiders looking at her family see “two towheaded children, one of each sex, an expensive red stroller, and often a dog, trotting along beside.”

If that is the only incarnation of a “perfect” family, then holy hell, people, could we get any shallower? Could we be that misguided in our judgment? That fearful of the judgment of others?* That’s the real problem in this case — the fear of judgment, the cowardice and dishonesty and supreme shallowness that denies a child’s existence because his life reminds us that his father was a stupid young kid once who acted as many stupid young kids act.

But the real reason this post appalled me is because I know a family who has almost the exact same circumstances as the family in the post. A husband and wife who have two young children, who have been happily married for five years. They have an illegitimate (do people still really use that word to describe children?), twelve-year-old son from a previous relationship of the father’s.

Except in this case, the father was involved with his son from birth. The son has always spent every weekend with his biological father. The son has lived with his father and his wife and their children.

This father, who was a stupid young kid once, took that mistake and turned it into one of the most loving, strong, and supportive (financial and otherwise) father-son relationships that I have ever seen. This son has a bedroom in his father’s house and the foods he likes to eat in his stepmother’s kitchen. He calls his half-sisters his sisters and his step-cousins his cousins. His father’s siblings and parents and his stepmother’s parents (all those grandparents and “step” grandparents and relatives and “step” relatives) — they all know him and love him and treat him just like their other nieces and nephews and grandchildren.

Their family isn’t perfect. There are frictions and jealousies, annoyances and inconveniences. But there is love, and honesty, and my life and family are better for knowing them.

Because they know what the family on the Motherlode blog hasn’t figured out yet: that the son isn’t the mistake. The son isn’t the dirty secret.  The mistake is fear and the dirty secret is the valuing of image over love.

* I edited those two sentences from the original, which was “Could we get any more judgmental, or fearful of judgment?” As I said in a comment below:

where the writer fears judgment for having an illegitimate step-son, I think this is wrong for two reasons — not because “judgment” is involved, but because:

A) I think she’s wrong about the possible judgment — I don’t think that sort of judgment exists to the extent that she thinks it does. That was my point when saying that no families are perfect.

and

B) Whether that judgment exists or not, it would be wrong to order one’s life according to the judgment of others, to do the wrong thing out of fear of judgment.

totally unrelated, but fun to read

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