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Kaylee Lentz, 22, studies journalism at EMU. |
I’d like to say my
parents divorced as quickly as they fell for each other. But I cannot. It was a long and grueling
routine of court dates and private meetings with lawyers over backed child
support and custody of my sister and me.
At the time, I was partial to my dad. I was sad to see him
go. I thought he was the strongest man
on Earth, and he always the life of the party. Most of all, he was my playmate.
My mom was level headed, focused and driven—qualities that I
was too young to notice or really care about. I was only 8 at the time.
I won’t go into every little detail why they divorced—its
ancient history now anyways. But I will say that they had colossal differences,
and after 10 years of marriage they couldn’t see eye to eye anymore. I guess when
two people refuse to change for the better, regardless of stubbornness or scares,
it won’t last.
Anyway, I thought the divorce would finally put an end to
all their fighting, but ultimately, it brought out sides of my parents that I
thought only monsters had. I got so used to hearing the bad things about each
one of them that I grew up with a little part inside feeling doomed. I was
certain that if I didn’t turn out like my mom, I’d turn out like my dad. Honestly,
I didn’t want to turn out like either one of them.
I was looking at it the wrong way, though. I realized this
from my aunt when she told me about her parents’ divorce one day. I swear our
talk has stuck more than anything ever has.
What she told me was, don’t be ashamed or scared of your
parents’ shortcomings; learn from them. Make your life just the way you want it
to be. You have the power to do that, regardless of how you were raised, which
parent you like more, or who you spend more time with. No one is destined to
turn out just like their parents. Instead, mimic the admirable traits and leave
the rest.
She continued, whenever you’re ready to accept your parents
for the humans they are, your own maturity, strength and intelligence will
begin to guide you through womanhood, and good personal life choices will
begin.
I believed that advice then and I still believe it. I have gained
the strength to be my own person for the better and I’m no longer scared of
starting my own family. Good and bad, I have a little of my dad and a little of
my mom in me. Mostly, I’m myself, which is what they would want anyway.
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