Genealogies of uncles
Watching television
programmes like Who
Do You Think You Are? On the BBC sometimes fills me with some regret, the
regret of poor documentation in Africa that means there are few or no archives to be
researched for detail about the lives of my forebears and ancestors along with
another more personal one.
That being the fact that my life is somewhat documented but if anyone of my relations would be interested in a future time, it would not be through my children but through the offspring of my siblings.
The plot of my lot
Now, as I have
written before, I have made peace with myself quite conclusively after
chemotherapy that the matter of bearing children is done, though it has never
really been a pressing issue apart from the encouragement bordering on harassment
of my parents in their desire for grandchildren, and they do have many.
Yet, as I watch the
continuum of life in people raising children, not only am I fascinated by the
miracle of life, but also the interactions between parent and child along with
the attendant responsibility that refocuses perspectives of guardians in
relation to their wards.
A child is always a person apart
It is a wonderful thing to be cherished, and I hope that the more parents appreciate the individuality and uniqueness of their children, resisting the tendency to mould them into something they are not, they can help them in the pursuit of their own happiness which might not be fully aligned with their expectations. Parents might find that diversity is a lively thing and more so a greater blessing to them as it is a reaffirmation of the personality of their child.
Most parents in their heart of hearts mean well for their children, and when met with great difficulty of accepting some unexpected and somewhat unpalatable truths about their children, I hope they would be protective, loving, understanding and supportive parents first and well above what they think they are to their community and in society at large.
Think as a parent
It is sometimes a
big ask of parents, but some things are just as they are, and what would you do
despite all they you know and hold dear when you learn that you child is gay?
Will your humanity
allowing for acceptance despite the painful realisation it portends for a while, adjust yourself to accommodate the difficult or would you allow yourself to be
overcome with depression and the indifference of strangeness and apathy leading
to rejection?
Think as a parent
should think – your child needs you more to face the world, do not throw your child
to the dogs, in selfish anger.
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