One of the greatest titles in the world is parent, and one of the biggest blessings in the world is to have parents to call mom and dad.
– Jim DeMint
So far the journey towards becoming a parent has been sort of like a dream. We’ve experience many highs and certainly some lows.
But this adventure has been fantastic and almost dream-like in the sense that I’ve been witnessing things slowly unfold into something that is real. I’m not just talking about strollers or cribs, but rather the variety of things and moments that make me feel like I’m becoming a dad.
Well today after having a conversation with my parents, the prospect of me being a dad became very real.
Don’t get me wrong, the past six months of preparing have made me understand what’s to come. But when I actually put into words the ideals of what I will do for our daughter to my mom and dad, things felt very real, very real.
It was a simple discussion with my parents on how I will be teaching our daughter how to speak Chinese and the following G.D.F.R. revelation popped into my head:
“Holy sh*t, I’m actually talking to my parents about being a parent to my kid, that’s so crazy!…But wait a second…I’m still their kid!”
It may seem like nothing, but when you actually talk to your folks about parenting stuff you’ve officially removed the last set of training wheels.
And almost immediately it made me wonder what they must be going through at this point. As this is their first foray into becoming grandparents, I kind of wonder how that feels for them. Do they live vicariously through me now? Do they now officially close up the parenting shop knowing that they’ve successfully completed their task of raising a person who is now going to open up his own shop?
I wonder if they had a G.D.F.R. revelation too thinking:
“Holy sh*t, We’re actually talking to our kid about being a parent to their kid, that’s so crazy!…But wait a second…He’s still our kid!”
Wow it’s like parenting-inception. It’s almost like a parent snake eating it’s kids tail while the kid snakes is eating…wait that actually doesn’t make any sense.
So from what has been a dream so far, I am now thrusted into the reality of becoming an actual parent, thanks to what I thought was an innocent conversation with my folks.
My parent’s are kind of really good at doing their job.
How so? Well, even after 30 years of raising me and pointing me to right direction, my parents continue to teach and show me what it takes to be a parent to a kid so that I can one day parent-inception my kid back when they have this similar conversation.
That is totally like a parent snake eating the tail of their kid snake….nevermind.
My parents are cool!