An Unconventional Dad
An excerpt from A Light in the Tunnel, Chapter 2

There are children that do not have a home, he considered. I have a home with empty rooms, as well as the means to take care of them. I want children; there are children who want a father. I think I could be a pretty good father. What am I doing not embracing this opportunity?!
Adoption, what a harmonizing way for humans to support each other in community. If you were a kid who didn’t have a home, wouldn’t you hope for someone to show you the ropes, give you a chance? Man, being a kid is hard enough already, even with parents who’ve accepted their responsibility.
He settled on Peter and Jo rather quickly. Jo was only three and a half months when he took guardianship over her, Peter just past his second birthday.
From an early age, he began teaching his children to recognize and realize their potential, to not be afraid of it, no matter how different it made them feel. He also made sure they knew how much he enjoyed being their dad. He thought back to what his parents used to say to him: “Do you know how much we sacrifice for you?!” He always disliked it when they said that, but never fully understood why, until he became a parent himself until he took the time to investigate sacrifice. I never want to be objectified, and I never want to objectify my children, he decided. When I do that, I stop acknowledging the reality that I’m interacting with another independent being, with their own set of hopes and motivations. When I objectify, it is only about trying to use someone else to get what I want. I know that place, it’s my lower self. Parents who boast of their sacrifices make it about them and deprive their children of their own individuality.
When he considered the concept even further and asked — would I want someone to sacrifice their happiness in order to please me? The answer came to him in the form of a massive mind-opening awakening.
No way.
Like so many things, it had proven easier said than done — not using Peter and Jo as a method of inflating his own ego — not thinking that they were ‘his.’
As a result of being conscious of his own tendencies, he had great success moving in the more positive directions. Most importantly, his role as a father taught him about the art of giving. Giving gives back to me, he realized. As long as I believe that it actually fills me up.







