GDDB 012 - PART 3 - Why I Want To Be MORE Than My Father Was To Me
So first, I want to apologize. It has been a while, I lost steam during this series. I think part of it was or is emotional, and part of it was mental hurdles to actually talk about it.
This is difficult. More difficult than most of you can imagine. I mean...this changed my life, my view of life and made me even question myself (who I was, who I would end up being, how I can make sure that I don’t become the same person). This has irked me for the past almost eight or so years... A person that I thought I knew my entire life, completely changed and ruined my thoughts and feelings of who they are. Someone who helped teach me so many things in life, made me question everything that I learned from them…...my father.
- I have brought up some interesting topics the previous episodes, but this one...
- This episode right here will be my hardest episode yet.
- When creating this podcast, I knew I would have this episode...I didn’t know when then, but here we are now.
- Ok..if you’re not driving doing something that you need to see to do…follow below, otherwise listen along.
- Close your eyes...take some deep breaths… Now, I want you to put yourself in your shoes as a kid. Imagine yourself growing up through elementary school. Now Middle School, and maybe even High School, and now think of who you thought of as your “hero”…
- You can open your eyes now.
- What are the reasons you chose the person you did? Why did you consider them your hero?
- I know for me, growing up I always looked up to someone who taught me how to be the person that I have grown up to be. I think of who always was strong for our family. And I also think of who always took me to do things like camping, paintball, birthday parties and other “fun” events.
- Many times that person that you’re thinking of right now is your father.
- I know that's who I thought of growing up.
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- Let’s jump to present day real quick, then i’ll go back to the story and the “why” I want to be MORE than my father was to me.
- First off, I now refuse to call him “dad”. I refer to him only as my “father”.
- For me, there are different meanings for the word “dad” compared to the word “father”
- A dad can be a father, but to me a father is not always a dad
- To me, your father is blood. Your father has taught you things. A father is a technical term.
- A dad is someone who mentors you. A dad is someone you love & trust. A dad is a friend. A dad feels like someone you can lean on & rely on.
- Again, in my world and my mind a dad can be a father but a father is not always a dad.
- Next, I want to make it clear that I learned many things from him growing up and I appreciate that. Truly.
- And last, I am who I am today because of what my parents taught me. Things like: be a good person, work hard, tell the truth; and he was part of those teachings.
- Now...back to the story:
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- So. Where this mindset all started: Almost eight years ago. 2013. The year my wife & I got married. Also the year that I found out my parents were getting a divorce...and I found out very shortly after the wedding.
- FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFuck. Me.
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- During this time, my father, the man who I had looked up to and was there for me throughout my entire childhood and into adulthood decided during this period of time to be everything he taught me not to be as a person.
- He was not the same person I grew up knowing.
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- He lied. He was rude. He talked to me like I was a 9yr old...