A
Father’s Regrets
Of all the pages that I have written for this website, this
is certainly one of the most difficult ones.
However, it is one that simply cannot be omitted.
Just as I ask young people to learn from Robert’s mistakes,
I also ask parents to learn from mine.
I have tried to make
it clear throughout the theme of the website that it was not
designed for pity or praise. Pity
or praise will not bring my son back.
Nothing will.
Robert’s death caused me to look deep within myself,
examining my own beliefs of invincibility, and that bad things only
happen to “other people.” Those
false beliefs are not limited to the days of our youth.
Many of us carry those beliefs well into our adult years.
A parent’s natural reaction to the loss of a son or
daughter is “was there anything I could have done that would have
prevented what happened?” Yes,
Robert was almost 21 years old and far beyond the stage where a
parent makes the choices for their children.
The real question was what could I have done differently in
raising Robert that might have prevented him from making the
decisions that he did? Regretfully,
I now realize that there are several things that I could have done
differently.
I am not setting myself up to be a martyr.
I can’t go back and live the early years of my life over
again. My God has told
me not to beat myself up over the past, but to learn from my
mistakes and share my testimony with others, so they might learn
from those mistakes.
Robert’s mother and I, who divorced in 1995, thought we
were doing everything right in raising him and his brother, Doug.
We tried to teach them right from wrong, had them actively
involved in church, tried to instill character in them and
constantly let them know they were loved.
But we made some mistakes along the way.
A large portion of those mistakes fall upon my shoulders.
I grew up in a home where alcohol was an everyday part of
life. My stepfather was a hard working, blue collar worker.
When he came home the first thing he did was have a few beers
to “unwind.” I now
realize that sent the message to me that the way to handle the
stress of a workday was to simply have a few beers in order to
relax.
After supper my mother and stepfather would usually have a
few more beers, or maybe mixed drinks, as we all watched television
in the few hours before it would be time to go to bed.
They were not bad parents.
They didn’t end up getting drunk every night or beating me
or my stepbrothers, although that is common in many families where
alcohol abuse is a problem. They were hard working parents who provided for their kids
and let them know they were loved.
But the messages they were sending regarding alcohol were
planting the seeds for how I would look at the use of alcohol later
in my life.
I can remember the many trips we made to a local lake where
they took me and my stepbrothers to swim and learn to water ski.
They would pack an ice chest with fried chicken or lunchmeat
and hot dogs for us to eat later, along with soft drinks for us and
beer for them. My
stepfather would drink beer while driving to the lake, continue to
drink beer while driving the boat around the lake, and drink beer on
the way home. What
message did that send to we kids regarding drinking and driving?
I remember when I would spend weekends with my father.
He had a weekend lake cabin very near one his brother had.
Growing up my cousins and I watched as the adults drank beer
all weekend. Several
neighbors would gather at one place sitting around an open fire,
drinking and laughing. The
more they drank the louder and more frequent the laughter.
Their speech would become slurred as the night wore on, and
we kids would laugh when one of them stumbled while getting up to go
to the bathroom. Often
we were their “beer
runners”, getting them another beer from the refrigerator or ice
chest when they were “getting low.”
The group would laugh as one by one the couples would “call
it a night” and stagger back to their lake cabins.
The message that behavior sent to
us kids was quite evident…if you want to have fun socializing with
your friends, you simply drink a lot of beer or whiskey or vodka.
You laugh, tell stories and get funnier the more you drink.
Those messages of social acceptance and the way to have fun
were reinforced in the television programs and movies we watched.
Marshall Dillon always got the bad guys on Gunsmoke and then
went to the bar to see Miss Kitty and slam down a few shots of
whiskey. Festus was
really funny when he got drunk.
And if we ever had any doubts if that was the way life really
was, the countless beer commercials on TV and the billboard and
magazine ads showing the guy with the pretty girl and a beer or
drink in his hand certainly removed our doubts.
Is it any wonder that so many young people want to drink alcohol?
I started drinking beer at age 14.
I modeled much of my life based on what I saw growing up.
Robert saw me drink beer almost every day of his life. He saw me drink and drive numerous times, all the while doing
the parent thing of “Do as I say, not as I do.”
Did my habits and the examples I set influence Robert’s
attitude toward alcohol? Without
question, I feel certain that they did.
Parents, if you see a piece of
yourself in what I have described, please understand this: Forget
what you are telling your kids, because
they aren’t listening
to what you’re saying. They’re
watching what you’re doing.
I do not mean to imply by that statement that you shouldn’t talk
to your kids. You can
never spend too much time talking to your kids about things that
affect their character, safety and well-being.
But understand that if the examples you set are not
consistent with the messages you are trying to get your kids to
accept, you most likely will not achieve the desired result.
The old saying “actions speak louder than words” is so
very true.
Today’s generation of young
people are not stupid. They
are smarter than most of us were when we were their age, because the
school curriculum they are taught today is far more complex than
what we were taught. Young
people today are under tremendous stress and pressure as they are
being presented so much information to learn.
Many of them turn to alcohol or other drugs, (yes, alcohol is
a drug), in an attempt to cope with that pressure.
How do your kids witness you handle stress?
What messages are you unintentionally sending them?
Just as I tell young people before
I do a speaking presentation, I’m not here to judge you or
criticize you. God
knows I’m in no position to criticize any parent, as witnessed by
what I have written here. But if what I say does apply to your situation, please learn
from this family tragedy that I am sharing with you.
Unfortunately, there is no second
chance as far as Robert’s life is concerned.
Despite God’s assurance that I should not beat myself up
over mistakes of the past, realizing that I had no idea at the time
how my actions were influencing Robert, they are nonetheless regrets
that I will carry to my grave.
Please don’t expose yourself to similar regrets.
Don’t let your mind be filled with thoughts of “If only I
had….”
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