Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

04 January 2017

Hey Millennial, SO... you want to be a step-parent? 


The dating scene... not exactly was it was in the 1950's. Millennials don't marry their high school sweethearts or in most cases their college romances. Some studies have shown that people of Millennial age don't even consider marriage until their late 20's or early 30's. But here’s the thing: people are still having kids at the same ages with or without marriage. So the chances of a Millennial being single mother or dad is actually quite high. 

I can relate to this as I got married at 30 years old on the dot. There were various practical reasons for me to wait but it was more than that I felt it was necessary to wait. While I do not consider myself a Millennial, and I do escape that generalization by about 2 years, I am on the cusp and I do identify with many of the struggles and benefits Millennials face.  I also happen to be a step-dad of a now 21-year-old woman at age 35.

My life sine 12/12/12 when I said, “I do,” to my incredible wife and her 17-year-old daughter has been easily the most dramatic learning curve I have ever experienced. We all grow up hearing about the complicated nature of marriage and the practicalities of men and women learning to live with each other’s quirks and issues. Take those mountainous complications, narrow paths and compromises and add a human life to that equation… or in my case a teenager.

I’m not writing this to complain or to highlight the life I have chosen for myself but it seems highly likely for many young people that the person they fall in love with may come with a mini-them. In that case, I would like to offer some support from a male perspective as a person who has been there for the last 4 years. Disclaimer: I am not s Psychologist, Sociologist or anything like that. I am only expressing my opinion for educational and entertainment purposes.

So, Millennial, if you have indeed fallen for the person of your dreams and you find out that person has one or more kids, please consider the following:


1.   You have no idea what you are getting yourself in to.


I know this sounds harsh and negative and it is harsh, however, it doesn’t have to be negative. You have to admit you are over your head on this. You were raised in a Disney-world by TV and parenting techniques that have since been deemed failed. While you have devoted your 20’s to proving your mettle to criticizing GenX’ers and belittling Boomers you have still been held back from some major life experiences that will be necessary for you to survive parenting no matter what education level you have attained.  

2.   Become, befriend, hire or marry a financial expert.


The same resources generations ahead of you have… you don’t. Your wages are lower, your rent is higher and milk costs $5 a gallon. Jobs with benefits are harder to find and those benefits have been significantly reduced. Is this a death wish for you? No! You are a Millennial! Millennials make it work, but do know that once you decide to be an adult Millennial there are no free handouts. And remember, no matter what life stage children are in… they always cost (A LOT of) money.

3.   Understand that even though you and your partner-to-be are responsible people with relationship goals… your relationship goals are priority #2.


I have a feeling your mentality toward this may be critical since you are a giving, caring and self-sacrificing person. Why else would you want to devote your time to helping raise someone else’s kid(s)? Just know that kids deserve a ton of love and attention and especially if your partner’s child(ren) is/are old enough to know better (3+) you will have that responsibility immediately (like it or not). This takes precedence over date nights, time with friends, vacations, careers and financial goals.

4.   Your friends will not get it. Never. They will never get it.


You have amazing, beautiful, multicultural, worldly, evolved and devoted friends. I know. They are your world. You have been through everything together and you can’t imagine this ever changing. Well, it will. Your friends will still love and support you but unless they are in a similar situation (rare) they will never understand where you are at and what you are dealing with as a step-parent. Also, if many of your friends are single or even newly married themselves they may not have any kids and these are thick layers of understanding that will further affect your ability to relate. Even still, the best friends will never leave but you will notice a drift as your lifestyles will slowly diverge in certain ways.  

5.   Your parents might not get it either.


Your folks grew up in a very different world. Mine were very conservative once they decided to be married and start a family. There were no kids had outside the confines of marriage and that is their reality. Many of them were forced by their parents or partners to abort unwanted pregnancies at our age and that has caused them to harbor some strong feelings about single parents one way or another. So while it may be more or less extreme in certain cases there will be at least a little awkwardness and at most outright disappointment/disapproval. Depending on your relationship with your parents and your partner’s parents it is best to be committed and clear together about your intentions and see where that leads. You don’t need everyone’s approval to move forward but I promise you having more hands to help with kids is way better than less. The kids like it too.

6.   Your partner had a kid with someone else and its their kid too.


I feel fortunate that in my situation I will never have to deal with this. My wife’s previous partner (she was 16) has not seen or been in any contact with my wife or his daughter for the majority of her life by court order. My wife has always had full custody and (eventually) received a certain amount of child support from this person. Lucky for her, her uncle is a really good lawyer. These situations can get really ugly really fast and if your partner-of-choice has not locked in actual legal parameters for their ex and for their child(ren), you may be about to embark on a difficult path. Legal fees, emotional rollercoasters and the entire time trying to support your partner-to-be and their kid(s) through all of this. That is an extreme way to begin a life with someone. If anything, please make sure you are protected legally and know exactly what you are getting in to with your partner’s ex. The kid(s) may not be yours biologically but they will be your responsibility financially, emotionally and physically to have someone swoop in after you have made a lifetime of commitments and take legal custody (partial or not) would be devastating.

7.   No matter how awesome you are, your new step-kid(s) may not like you very much and maybe never will.


Kids don’t do change very well. Depending on their age this can be manifested in attitude or they will just outright say something. If you are taking time from them and their mom or dad and adding your opinion on their decisions and actions… they have good reason not to like you. Your ideal visualization of yourself as a parent will continually get kicked below the belt until you learn not to take yourself so seriously. Plain and simple, your partner’s kid(s) is/are not your own. You will have to defer many of your own thoughts and actions having to do with your step-kid(s) to your partner. As a dude this can be extremely emasculating especially if you were raised to be “the man of the house,” but see it as a respect thing towards your partner and their kid(s) and it can be slightly liberating. This also puts you in a unique situation to actually see how your partner in real life acts as a parent… really good info to have especially if you plan on having kids of your own eventually.

8.   You can (kind of) for once relate to generations other than your own.


Children are the ties that bind all generations together. If you have a little one or little ones, whether you are a step-family or not, you have the parental right to laugh at, share pictures of, and blow off steam about your little ones with anyone who gets it. I think this is a super positive thing for Millennials who are famously misunderstood underdogs. Having young ones gives you reasons to connect with elders and listen to their advice… for once. Don’t bother trying these things with other Millennials especially those unmarried or child-free they will block you on Facebook and Instagram and may even write passive aggressive status updates or Tweets about how they are sick of seeing kid and food photos on their social media feeds.

9.  You will, much sooner than others, realize how much more the simpler things in life matter.


Again, this goes back to the divergent paths you and those you know will be taking. You won’t see as much value in partying Vegas-style or binge drinking. Your single friends or those who are kid-free may still be in the mindset of eternal "YOLO” youth whether they admit to it or not. You call BS by having a bounce house birthday party on the weekend and cleaning the house on a Friday night. You feel entitled to be a little more tired, a bit more strapped for cash and you have less time. As a Millennial this should come second nature to you only this time you may deserve it.

10.  At the end of the day you are still you. You need to work harder to be who you want to be and you learn how to be a leader no matter who is following.


No matter what you decide in terms of choosing a partner if they have kids or not, Millennials will always be very individualistic. Where many other generations had a tendency to lose themselves in work, relationships or hobbies, Millennials will always champion their individuality. You have to stay healthy, strong and happy and while this may be more difficult with a diffused focus I promise you, it is worth it. I see no better way to be a parent or a step-parent than to take care of yourself and offer the best of yourself to your family first.






25 January 2011

Unknown Sabbatical

After spending a time away I have just realized. Wow, I have not written in such a long time. Realizing this happens to me every once in a while I told myself out loud, I need to write. Shortly after saying that in my relaxed state I realized, no. I want to write. Writing has meant so much to me in this adult life of mine. Why would I take a break? Well... let me see.

There are so many good things I can think of that have actually hindered me from writing. In the past writing has been a way for me to connect with my thoughts and I have had the blessing to know people who actually care to comment and share in my thought life. My idea of a good time is having people react, relate, agree or disagree with my thoughts. Lately, however,  I haven't been involved in this public thought sharing mindset. My artistic expressions lately have morphed and social outlets have simply changed.

One shining example is the fact that I have an amazing woman in my life who I talk to for hours a day. My dreams,  concerns, thought, opinions and feelings have an immediate and supportive ear to rest on every single day. Marissa is my sound board, she is my partner, and someone who I believe in and trust. So naturally, the idea of tossing thoughts in to cyber-space have almost completely lost their subtle appeal.

Another great thing is that I recently moved. Well, in November. But still this has been a contributing factor in my delinquency. Now I live on my own in an amazing little place where I can hang my hat. It is a converted studio (AKA a garage) that has a full bath, kitchen, and living space. It can be a little cold without a heater but I have a great space heater and a nice wall AC for the summer. I love living on my own and, might I add, in such comfort and simplicity.

Thirdly, I have recently acquired an additional job. Both of my day jobs are completely computer-centric and I am sure any other office stiff like myself can understand.  Computer screens have little appeal after spending 10 or so hours a day plugging in words and numbers.

Billy Kernkamp is the final great thing that has taken me from writing. This band I joined over a year ago has been pleasantly playing consistently, recording, and networking since August of 2009. We recently had the pleasure to open for the legendary John Doe at Detroit bar in Costa Mesa and have a show lined up in February at the House of Blues in Anaheim, Ca.

So normally I would try to make myself feel bad for neglecting my "soul," my personal "art," and "passion." But this time I am not, my soul is in overdrive and my passion has increased and my art is becoming more and more of who I am and less of what I do.

The things I do and the people I love have been beautiful and  I can only pray that the palette I am mixing will continue to color this world the only way I know how.

So in retrospect it really hasn't been much of a sabbatical but more of an unknown surprise. Life has to surprise me, once the celebration leaves then what kind of life is that? You can spend a whole lifetime trying to avoid surprises or you can just enjoy the surprises. This is where I want to find myself and the people I love. In the middle of a constant life-long surprise party where everyone is always invited.


27 January 2010

Living in Love

Life is constantly starting over and past successes and failures are mountains already climbed.

Earlier last week I caught a blurb on KCRW about entropy and the speaker spoke of it in a personal sense. We often live in routine and create momentum through it. This is our life style: the consistent momentum of our lives. Eventually, many of the directions we move entropy or degenerate. We slow down certain habits or stop them completely. This is a physical cycle. Life within life.

Most people would never know but for 2 or 3 years I have been so overwhelmed within myself. The people I know best know I hide it really well, but I have been a total nervous wreck for a while. Yesterday I realized something: It is OK.

I don't like to use too much pop-psychology but it has been a defense mechanism. A few years ago I made several major changes in my own life, and the shift of momentum is an incredibly difficult phase. Physically momentum takes time and work. Often I see tragedy, mourning and sadness as counterproductive but all of that is work that builds momentum.

The small things are the hardest. For instance: Anyone who knew me 5 years ago would know that I would scoff at the very idea of wearing cowboy boots. Ever. It was all about the skater shoes. So comfortable in my CT IIIs. Vintage clothes were pointless. I could get Hurley shirts for $5 at a warehouse sale. Jeans were jeans. Drinking was either an art or a bad habit, and smoking was out of the question (except for the occasional hookah encounter). My friends were all at church and my life revolved around ministry.

When all of this changed in my life I felt a sense of loss. Loss hurts and so I thought that hating these things about myself would inspire a change. A new me. I moved on by myself to survive. Throughout this process of scowling at my past I met new people and tried new things. All of these while bearing the burden of my past. Refusing to let it go even though I hated it.

Carrying a load of hate crushed me. What I realized only yesterday while outside of Starbucks was that I didn't need to hate anymore. I was wearing my vintage Lees, vintage white V, vintage brown leather jacket and some brown vintage boots smoking a cigarette and it all came to me. My past was awesome, and my present is far greater.

The small things change quickly but relationships are thew hardest work. My people are always number one to me. So to loose relationships that I held so dear was extremely painful, and to live without being able to trust anyone new was a trap. Now I am again surrounded by amazing people and this is my realization. I have people I love again, and the people from my past that I still love I love even more.

My faith. My irreplaceable family. My para-families the Crains, Dishons, and Kernkamps. Were it not for Brian Crain and Billy I would have no sense for clothing (and I would have one less tattoo). If not for Billy I would have given up my dream to play music, and invariably many other dreams. Barrett has added years to my soul through our conversations and Dallas infinitely inspires me. Ryan, Heather, and Andi are my comedic and intellectual muses and the list goes on and on...

Work we do in life creates our momentum over time. Valuing others and working on relationships with people can often seem hopeless, but the fact is that it is always worth it. Even if relationships entropy from time to time it is always worth it.

I am looking forward to living in love again.


19 February 2009

Note to Self

In times like these many people who are kings and queens of their own world are bowing to the instability of the world we live in. Their kingdoms gone, their subjects are scattered, and their crowns are on display at the local Pawn Shop.

The true leaders in this new world will rise from the ash of the old facade of false security. The people who move with momentous energy, the people who don't settle for second, and the people who remain accountable for their responsibilities. Wise stewards and prudent decision makers.

So to all those responsible people out there. Your time has come. Do not say, "I have worked for nothing," there is no such thing, and do not give up. Revamp your financial plans. Shut off the news for a day and think about how you can adjust your lifestyle. Skip American Idol one night a week and give yourself TWO HOURS to judge your own life, to make your own plans, and to root for someone you love.

Hold on to what matters and to hell with the rest. Don't let one tree block you from playing in the forest.

You've got to get yourself together now. You're stuck in a moment... and you CAN get out of it. We will move beyond this moment.

After all it is simply a moment.