This weekend would mark the 1st year of my wedding anniversary.
I guess you could say it’s quite a
milestone. To be honest, I didn’t really realize it until my boss (of all
people) came up to me and reminded me about it. I found it quite amusing that
my own boss knew my own wedding better than I did.
A year plus back, the question most people had for me was “So, how do
you feel about getting married?”. A little than less of a year back, the
question was “So, how’s married life?” This time around, its “So, when are you
going to have kids?”
I know most people ask it as a courtesy of sorts. And in many ways,
they are perfectly normal questions. After all, these are the natural
progressions of people who step into marriage. My parents and some of our
closer friends seem almost more excited over the prospects of having kids than
we are.
But honestly, it bothers me.
My wife constantly asks “Don’t you want children?”
My standard reply would be “Of course I want them, just not yet.”
She’s ready, I know. I think she’s been ready since day one of our marriage.
But I’m not…………….. at least I don’t feel like I am.
She’d give me this “You’re such a typical guy…” kind of look. And I
suddenly feel like I’m back in the same position I was about 2 years ago. Back then,
I seemed to be running away from the idea of marriage, and now I seemed to be
running away from the idea of parenthood. As for my wife, she’s way ahead of me
emotionally, waiting for me with arms crossed, asking me “I’m ready, you’re
not. When are you going to get there?”
But I understand myself. I’m not the sort of guy that takes changes
easily. I’m slow when it comes to emotional adjustments. I need time for things
to sink in. I need time to get used to new roles I’ve been put in life. And
right now, it seems like I’m just getting used to the idea of being someone’s
husband. It’s been only a year, but already I feel like I haven’t been a very
good one. So, who am I to say I’m ready to be a father? How do you progress on
to the next level while you haven’t even mastered the current one? I am
reminded of the Calvin and Hobbes comic… where Calvin’s father say he wouldn’t
have been in such a hurry if he knew being an adult was so ad-libbed.
I guess my uneasiness boils down to two things. First, I don’t think I’m
good enough to be a father yet. I know to many, it comes naturally. Many women
seem to have some sort of maternal instincts built into them that naturally
comes out the minute they pick up a baby. Many men I observe also seem to take
up fatherhood so effortlessly. But I don’t feel like I am one of them. If I am
going to be a father, I’d want to do it right. And right now, if I haven’t
sorted out the mess in my own head, I have no business trying to raise a child.
Secondly, it’s my own life. I’m comfortable with the way things are.
You could say I even like it. I l enjoy the freedom I have. I already have
parents and in laws that are dependent on me. Having a little mini me just
feels like another financial burden (as selfish as that sounds) that I’m not
quite ready for yet. In my meanest and most blunt manner, I once say to my
brother “Well… if he (my father in law) dies and he (my brother in law) moves
out, then, ya, I’d be ready for a baby.” I know money isn’t everything. And it
seems so crude to be talking about children as if it was something you should
want only when you can afford it.
With great faith that even I cannot muster, my wife believes that
whatever it is, things will work out fine. That God will provide for our every
need. There I realized the difference. While I may know more about God and the
bible than she did, she put her faith, hope and trust in God while I placed
mine in myself. I am acting exactly the way my father did.
*Shrugs*
Perhaps if it is my fate to be a father soon, I should start looking at
my own father too… the one in heaven that is.
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