Surely they
are out there somewhere. Parents who are
doing a great job at being, well, parents.
They are the ones who should
become foster parents. The ones who
should adopt.
A dad who
comes home from work at the end of every day, excited about spending time with
his kids and hearing all about the details of his wife’s day. Who never gets distracted by the game on tv
or the latest news update or the urgent emails from work. Who always has the energy (and skill!) to
tackle the home repairs, patiently teaching his eager son the tricks of the
trade while doing so. Who coaches Little
League and serves as a Scout leader in his spare time.
There must
be a mom, too, who never raises her voice at her children, gently training and
correcting and mentoring each one according to their particular personalities
and interests. The mom whose house is
always clean because she consistently uses the chore chart that she created for
herself and those in her household. Who
prepares nutritious meals, patiently showing her eager daughter the way around
the kitchen while doing so. Who serves
as the homeroom mother in her spare time.
Where are
they, these perfect parents? They have
so much to offer a child in need! They
would be exactly the kind of parents that an orphaned child is wishing for at
this very moment. Why aren’t they
signing up to become foster parents? Why
aren’t they the ones who are adopting?
They
won’t. And they never will. Why?
Because they can’t! The reason
that they remain invisible, nameless, “out there” somewhere, is because they
don’t exist! Perfect parents are
mythical creatures that only exist in the imagination. Search the whole world over, only to find
that there is no perfect parent. Every home in every village or town or city is
filled with imperfect parents, doing their very best to raise imperfect
children.
Sure, one
dad might be more engaged and involved, but another father down the street may
have more patience. One mother may be
young with lots of enthusiasm and energy, while her neighbor has the wisdom and
experience that comes with her years.
One
orphaned child, the one who has only known uncertainty and hunger and
unimaginable fear, may thrive in a super-structured environment. In a home defined by consistency and
predictability. Meanwhile, another child,
the one who has been traumatized and badly injured, may connect and
miraculously heal with a more free-spirited parent who patiently and gently
nurtures, taking the time to listen and understand.
There is
the couple, long married with oodles of children, but living far away from
their relatives. Or the single person
who longs to welcome a child into his or her large extended family who live in
the same apartment building. Both have
their own kinds of support network - an abundance of co-workers, neighbors,
church family and honorary grandparents who would love to offer support and
encouragement and practical help at a moment’s notice.
Parents can
be young or old, single or married, rich or poor, have a minivan-load of
children or just staring out. They can
be any ethnicity. Each one has unique
gifts and abilities, and every situation is different and cannot be compared to
anyone else’s.
It’s so
tempting for parents to think that they’re not good enough. That they don’t quite measure up. To compare themselves to bloggers and to
their Facebook friends and to the filtered Instagram photos of happy families
at the beach. To find the cute craft
ideas on Pinterest, the ones that other
parents are creating with their kids. To observe the other parents walking into church with their well-behaved little
ones in tow.
But it’s
not only that other parents seem to
meet the imaginary standards of perfection.
For those who have already raised their children or are even now in the
thick of it, it’s the sense of inadequacy that lies deep within the heart. It’s to compare the ideal parent of yesterday’s
hopes and dreams with the very human parent who is just trying to make it
through today. The goal had been to be
extraordinary and amazing, but the reality is that we are simply ordinary. So imperfect.
But here’s
the thing . . .
As the
Adopt US Kids ad campaign wisely affirms:
You don’t have to be perfect to be
a perfect parent.
A parent doesn’t
have to be perfect! Really?
Imagine the
children and teenagers, who are at this moment packing up all of their earthly
belongings and treasures into a trash bag, because, through no fault of their
own, they are going to be spending the night in yet another stranger’s house. They don’t have a single person in their
world who stays. Who says, I love you.
As they
settle into an unfamiliar bed with a scratchy blanket, as they catch a whiff of
the peculiar smells coming from the kitchen, as they wonder what unknown
experiences await them at their new school, what are they thinking? I
hope there is someone perfect who will love me?
If I can’t have a perfect parent, it’s better to stuck in the uncertainty
of the foster care system? I like living
with strangers while I wait for my social worker to find me a perfect family?
Of course
not! They are praying for a loving parent,
not a perfect one!
And even
if, by some chance, they are wishing
for a perfect parent . . . what does “perfect” mean anyway? Never making mistakes? Having all the answers? Not quite.
Perfect: Exactly fitting the need
in a certain situation
or for a certain purpose.
What is the
need in this situation? What is the
purpose of a parent? These children need,
more than anything, to belong! Like all
children everywhere, they need someone to say yes. Someone in their life who is crazy about
them, who sees their worth and will fiercely protect them. Someone who will never give up on them no
matter what tomorrow holds. Someone who
will tell them what their young ears may have never heard before: you
matter. That’s what a parent does.
Perfect: Having all the required or desirable
elements, qualities,
or characteristics.
What are
the required qualities to be a parent? What
characteristics are needed? It’s not a
matter of being smart enough or talented enough or energetic enough or
resourceful enough or rich enough. There
is really only one quality needed:
Love. That’s it. That’s the only requirement! A parent who knows how to love a child, who
understands what it means to put a child’s needs before his own, who gives and
serves and sacrifices, expecting nothing in return . . . that is love. Love is the one thing a child needs more than
anything else. Love is what makes a
parent.
Surely they
are out there somewhere. Parents who are doing a great job at being, well,
parents. Parents who would exactly fit the
need in a desperate child’s situation.
Parents who know what it means to love.
They are the ones who should
become foster parents. The ones who
should adopt. The ones who truly would
be the perfect parents.
For more information
on adopting a child
from the U.S. foster
care system,
visit www.adoptuskids.org.
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