Showing posts with label Mothers Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mothers Day. Show all posts

Monday, May 14, 2012

The Difference a Dad Can Make



by Heidi Hiatt

The father of modern psychology, Sigmund Freud, once said that he could not think of any need in childhood as strong as the need for a father’s protection. Many of us were raised in homes in which we could not count on our dads to do this because the attacks we needed protection from were coming directly from them. Others had dads who were too absorbed in themselves, their work, or their hobbies to care what was happening. Some dads were missing altogether.

Anyone hailing from these backgrounds knows what a sick feeling it is for your father to be absent when you needed him the most. It’s like being sent onto a battlefield without a flak jacket. You spend a lot of time crawling around in trenches, suffering wounds, and reeling from the explosions that pepper the playing field of life. Initially you feel lost, alone, and angry that a grown-up would allow you to face such dangers without the proper gear. In time it may toughen you, but by the time that happens, a part of yourself has been lost.

This Mother’s Day, it is not the moms among us who are on my mind. It’s the dads. In particular I’m thinking of the dads who are the primary parent to their daughters and how their choices will affect the rest of their little girls’ lives. As a woman who was raised by a father, not a mother, I can speak to both the wonders and the horrors that fathers can cause. I applaud the men in my life who are taking a stand for their daughters because the choices they are making now can spare them from years of pain and dysfunction.

Reality is, guys, your daughters are probably going to marry a man like you. The behaviors and values you model are likely what she’s going to be attracted to whether you’re loving or abusive. This is why so many women go on to marry dangerous men—if you are unstable, volatile, or violent, your daughter’s used to that. She won’t blink when a guy puts her down; it’s just how life already is for her. He’s speaking your language. You have conditioned her to accept the kind of man that is not worthy of her attention.

If you spoil your daughter and cater to her every whim, she’s going to become a very demanding woman who could well make some guy’s life miserable. She might continue to expect the same treatment from you as an adult or gravitate towards a Mr. Moneybags who will indulge her materialistic bloodlust. You will probably raise a shallow woman who believes life is all about her and wants everyone around her to bow down. “Hail to the queen” types tend to suck the life out of others.

There are also dads who commit emotional incest with their daughters. Rather than maintaining strong relationships with their wives or partners, they become emotionally involved with their daughters. They essentially put their daughter in the spouse role and develop emotional intimacy with them. This is a fantastic way to set your daughter up for failure in a future relationship because she’s going to want your approval over her husband’s. She will never have the kind of intimacy or autonomy God designed her to have when you make her the other parent.

Besides maintaining loving and character-building relationships with their daughters, good dads are also cognizant of who their daughters’ primary female role models are. They may be emulating a TV character, the neighbor kid, a family friend, or an acquaintance whose values do not align with your own. If you are allowing your expectations for your daughter to regularly mingle with other voices, you’re giving her mixed signals. Why should she take you and your values seriously if you allow conflicting opinions in her life at this level?

I can tell you from experience that kids need consistency; if you want your kid to act a certain way, they need to view that behavior in action on a regular basis. Kids are little sponges and will start absorbing whatever’s convenient if a parent is not standing in the way. Dads with daughters, this falls to you. It’s your job to be the man and do what you can to provide stability by surrounding your girl with people you want her to act like. You are the most powerful shield against negative and selfish influences that your child can have.

Adrian Rogers once said that children need A-B-C: Acceptance, Belonging, and Confidence. When a father loves and values his daughter for the treasure she is, she will be less likely to seek out acceptance, belonging, and confidence among other guys. When daughters are hurt or rejected by their fathers, they instinctively hunt for males who will fill that void. They want to be told they’re special, they’re beautiful, and that they are worth spending time with. So when shunned, girls quickly latch onto any guy who will pay attention to them. Before long, those guys are taking advantage of them sexually and the cycle starts all over again as these daughters raise children whose fathers just don’t care enough.

This vicious cycle can continue for generations. Author Ted Roberts says, “We can decide to be a generation changer. We can choose to deal with our hang-ups and not pass them on to our children and grandchildren. The dysfunctional family patterns we grew up with can stop with us.” This world needs men who can step up to the plate as role models and active participants in their children’s lives so that the brokenness, drama, and madness of modern family life can be shut down.

The bad things our parents did to us don’t have to affect our children and the mistakes we’ve made already can be rectified. We just have to make a daily choice to draw a line in the sand around our kids and say, “enough.” Dads, your daughters need you to take an inventory of the influences in their lives and start doing some pruning as necessary. As a parent it falls on you to decide what skills and habits go in your daughter’s life preparedness backpack. As John W. Whitehead said, children are messages sent to a time we will not see.

What kind of messages are we sending to the future? Are we building our daughters up, making them feel like attractive, capable, confident young women who can function in the face of adversity? Or are we allowing our daughters to be pulled every which way, by forces familial, social, and cultural, creating unstable singularities that function as the centers of their own universes? What you do every day, and who you allow them to be around, decides whether they will be the former or the latter. It’s your choice, and it will affects thousands, maybe even millions, of other people.

Ultimately, the quality of love and protection a father gives his daughter strongly influences who she becomes, who she marries, how her kids will be raised, and how she relates to other people, especially men. A father’s failure to love or protect his daughter can set her up for failure her whole life. The women who finally realize how their dads influenced them to make poor relationship choices, caused serious self-esteem issues, or terrorized them with abuse have sometimes lost decades of their lives to this garbage. Until that eureka moment in which they realize where so much of the chaos comes from, they are living as slaves to their fathers’ demons rather than building a life for themselves and their families.

A few weeks ago I lost the man who has been my primary father figure in adulthood. We had our strong disagreements, but he believed in me. He was there for me. He encouraged my strengths and did not make his love conditional. Knowing that much of my fire was passed down from him, he did not fault me for being a strong woman. We could laugh together for hours on end and discuss deep and marvelous mysteries. Even at the end, when his mind started to check out, we sat together near his hospital bed and found things to crack up about.

This man’s prayers covered me. His faith strengthened me. His sense of humor brought me light in dark times. Now that he has graduated and gone on to his hard-earned heavenly reward, I’ve asked myself how to carry this father-daughter relationship dynamic forward. And I found my answer. I want to help and encourage the men in my life to be present and active fathers to their daughters. It’s time for me to be more of a cheerleader for my guys and reinforce everything they’re doing right. I want to stand as an ally and partner as they make the tough decisions and raise their girls to be successful, functional, joyful women.

This world is pitted with maelstroms of uncertainty, selfishness, and temptation. Parents are the mighty ships that carry their precious cargo through these storms to safety. Fathers who stay the course and don’t abandon their God-given charges are critical to the survival of our society and the family unit. Thank you to the dads I know who, despite the myriad of challenges they face, are choosing to act in the best interest of their daughters—you guys are my heroes.

Heidi Hiatt, MA recently graduated as a Forensic Psychologist.  You can read more of her posts at her personal blog, Truth, Justice, and All-American Allergen-Free Apple Pie Straight Talk in a Crooked World

Friday, May 6, 2011

One Mother's Journey in Giving and Finding Hope

By: Christy Davis

Mother’s Day... special to me growing up as I learned about unconditional love from my Mom; then when I became a mother taking on the job of shaping new lives. I knew enough to be scared, yet excited at the same time. The best job I’ve ever had has been the job of Mom, one I loved even on the days of tearing out hair wondering “what was I thinking”, believing that I could do this right. Two great kids with personalities on opposite ends of the spectrum, and years between them, but good buddies nonetheless. Mothers day when children are young bring things like breakfast in bed, handmade gifts from school everything from a handprint with poem to clay figurines with initials carved backwards, things that are my most treasured belongings...now it brings memories of a Child Lost, along with the joy of my daughter.

Austin came to us almost five years after his sister Anita. a very social child, never fearful of making new friends, or talking with adults. We were always told what a charming young man he was and that he’d do well, even as we stressed over grades, homework and responsible behavior. As he grew, he continued to make us proud of the man he was becoming, making the mistakes that we all make, but finding himself and a direction for his life. Austin learned to cook as a young man and was good at it, working at a well known seafood restaurant chain as he studied to be a computer technician. He loved fixing us a favorite dish, or conferring on the best seasonings to use while grilling, or suggesting different ways to cook something; that part of him always surprised me a little, but in the best possible way. Austin’s quiet sweetness is something I miss more than I can ever express, especially the times he’d come to me and say Mom can we talk….and he’d share parts of himself with me.

Austin was 26 years old at the time of his disappearance in June 2007 when he took a taxi ride that ended at Jax Jewelry and Pawn Shop at the intersection of 103rd Street and Blanding Blvd in Jacksonville, FL around 12:30pm. Police have confirmed that Austin bought a shotgun there, and according to the clerk, put the gun in a duffle bag (a few inches of the barrel sticking out) and left the shop on foot which he wouldn’t normally have done as he had chronic pain in both knees and walking distances was difficult. Leads have been followed, many large scale searches conducted, but none have panned out. There has been no access of personal accounts or cell phone use since that day. We also later learned that he never cashed his last paycheck from work. Austin left all personal belongings behind including a laptop and backpack that he never left home without. www.FindAustinDavis.com

My heart was broken that my son was out there somewhere, that he needed help and law enforcement was limited in what they could do, and I didn’t know where to turn. We began to search on the internet for help, listing Austin’s case on every website we could find, trying to get information out to as many people as possible. We set up a website, email account, and phone numbers for leads to be sent or called in, we started putting out information using networking sites, and followed leads that took us all over the state searching. One of the most challenging things is keeping the media interested in the case, willing to keep Austin’s face and story in the news, especially because he is a male adult and the common perception from the general public and law enforcement is that if you just give them a little time they’ll show up.

Time and time again we’ve called on the people of Jacksonville and trained search and rescue teams from all over the state of Florida and beyond, and are blessed by their willingness to come to the aid of strangers. Now our desire is to pass that on through the creation of Finder’s Hope. In Austin's absence we choose to Celebrate his Life by bringing focus to the needs of many, that just like us continue the search, regardless of the months or years that it may take.

Finder’s Hope, a non-profit organization, is dedicated to bringing Hope to those with a Missing loved one through Direct Support and Services, Advocacy, and Education and Awareness.

In our pursuit of how best to help ourselves and others we attend conferences, training seminars, are in training with a canine in the detection of human remains with First Response Search and Rescue Team (FRST) based in Tallahassee, FL, SAR Tech III certified through the National Association of Search and Rescue, and testing for the next level SAR Tech II just after Mother’s Day. We are also called upon when needed by CUE Center for Missing persons out of North Carolina, the organization that set us on the right path from the very beginning of our personal search, and has continued to Mentor me in understanding all aspects of Missing Persons Cases.

I know now that one of my roles in life is to help or find help for those that others may not; male or female, child or adult, pretty or not, young or old, walking the streets or an honor roll student, speak for those that can’t, for all the Lost Stories, pray, because in God’s eyes we are all truly equal. We are here to help. Anyone with a missing loved one is invited to contact Finder’s Hope for assistance.

www.FindersHope.org

My hope is always that we find Austin. Whether we find him alive, or find his remains, I want to bring him home. I pray that someone, somewhere, has information that could lead us to him and is brave enough to come forward and say, I know where he is…or I saw him that day, and this is what happened.

One person can make the difference to our family, and can be the difference between never knowing what happened, and being able to bring a loved one home.

Our story submitted with loving memories, and hope.

Christy Davis

Austin’s Mom

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