A Husband and Father…

Over the past few weeks, we have talked about who I am growing up and who has influenced me, but a major part of who I am, or who I was before losing my way, happened as an adult.

​After college, I was floundering, a bit lost, and was unsure of myself. I had this feeling before, and it led to some darker times. During that time, I had dropped out of school and was simply adrift. What I didn’t know at the time was that I was craving the Lord. Not wanting a repeat of being adrift, I knew I needed a change.

​The change came when I decided to move. I removed myself from those distractions and temptations. I moved south to find a start in my new career. I landed a job within 4 days of moving and started a side hustle as well. Younger readers won't remember Blockbuster Video, but it made for a great summer/weekend side job. I miss Blockbuster and going to the video store, but that is a story for a different day.

​Once school started, I was introduced to my new team. The Lord had perfectly placed me in a spot that would change my life. Not only had he given me a new career, but he also placed me on a team with a wonderful educator who had a cousin she wanted me to meet. This meeting would help shape me as an adult and give me two new roles.

A Husband:

My wife is a wonderful person, and I can proudly say the best part of me. She is the one who helped me find the Lord. We have been through a lot, and that journey will be a bigger story later. For now… just know that she is a huge part of my story.

A Father:

When I met my wife, I also met my son. He was a very intelligent young man and always very inquisitive. Being a step-dad was always challenging, as I had to learn to be a dad without all the baby years. It wasn’t always easy, but the Lord knew where I needed to be. There was a reason he brought me into the life of this wonderful woman and terrific young man. He is now grown, and I couldn’t be prouder of the man he has become.

​Being a Husband and Father defined who I would be for years to come. Practices, games, competitions, we did them all. In the end, he chose music as his main focus. We did so many concerts and competitions.

​I never understood what was happening, but I was always there. He would talk about how he messed up, but I never heard it. I just replied, “ Did you see that idiot who clapped at the end of the first measure thingy? He would answer, “Yeah, that was funny.”

​“That was me, so you didn’t mess up as badly as I did.”

​Just a note for music parents, the song isn’t over when it stops, who knew. Always wait for others to clap first! There should really be a sign.

​When he moved out, we had to adapt. Our life had been wrapped up in his schedule. We had to rediscover who we were. I had to be intentional about spending time with my wife. Things were always good, but we had to find out what our lives would be like.

​So… if you are feeling that way, you are not alone. Be intentional, men. Get to know your wife again. Spend your time getting to know who you are now.

​That’s where I am again. Trying to figure out where I am, but this time it was questioning time with His Son, not mine.

Talk again soon….


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