A Single Daddy’s Blog

Single Parenting from a Father’s Perspective.

Integrity is defined as:

1. Steadfast adherence to a strict moral or ethical code.
2. The state of being unimpaired; soundness.
3. The quality or condition of being whole or undivided; completeness.

Have you taught your child what integrity is?

Anastasia was doing her homework the other day when she asked me what integrity was.  I questioned the fact she didn’t know what integrity was.  Surely I taught her integrity.

I guess I did not.

I realized in that moment without the knowledge of why she follows a path of good swaying away from bad, she doesn’t know why she is doing it.  I have spent the last few days showing her examples and explaining how my integrity teaches me right from wrong and doing wrong on to others.

Here is homework for you:  Does your child know what integrity is?  Ask them to explain it to you.

I am not a teacher in any stretch of an imagination and I barely know what I am doing half the time.  I just thought if this stunned me, it may stun some other parents out there.

I was searching on the internet yesterday, looking for other single parent websites.  I came across a few that I was very interested in and proud of the parent who wrote it.

As Google does, it returned me the words I asked for.  I think my search phrase was “single parent” or it may have been “single father”.

I found this blog that was really a grab bag of a lot of things.  There was this video on the page that said something like “Don’t spill my coffee again!” above it.  It looked like a professional video, so I was thinking, “ok, I could use a laugh right now.”

I clicked play and watched a dad and his two kids, they were at a restaurant eating breakfast.  The waitress comes over and pours the father more coffee.  She spilled a little on the coaster that the cup rested on and once the cup was full she moved on.

The dad looks at his kids and says, “That b!tch spilled my coffee!”  They show the kids, and you could see the fear in their eyes.  The father then gets up and throws the waitress down, pours the burning coffee all over her face and shirt and is yelling at her, “Don’t spill my coffee ever again!!”

I caught my self with my mouth wide open and waiting for the funny part and realized this was a commercial for Domestic Violence that someone thought would be funny to show in a humorous light.  I didn’t find it funny at all.

In this modern day and age we find so many violent things funny.  There is no way this was funny though.  The message in the video was very good.  At the end you heard a narrator of sorts say, “This isn’t accepted here, why would it be accepted at home.”  The website owner was really reaching for humor with the light they showed the video in though.

Years ago, when I was a photojournalist for the Air Force, I shot pictures of domestic violence cases on the bases I was stationed at.  You would think being in the military would stop people from doing those things, the issue is they feel like they can get away with it easier.  I was called in more times than I can ever remember to photograph beaten wives and children.  So this video was more than just a video, it brought alot of memories rushing back.

I guess I will NEVER understand what makes a grown person beat a kid for any reason.  I am a firm believer in discipline and spanking your child if they get way out of line.  Although even with that, you NEED to have a control of yourself.  I can remember so many times spanking my daughter.  The first one is hard and swift the rest are dull little taps.  You know the difference, the child does not.  Even with that though, I have not spanked my daughter in at least two or three years.  She doesn’t need it.  Now she understands more from me raising my voice or giving her a certain look.  We then talk about the issue and it’s done.  Who knows if what I have done or am doing is right.  I have done my best.  And that is all I can do.

Sorry this post is not cheerful or funny.  I have been thinking about that video and thought I would share.

On the weekends I have a rule, my daughter is not allowed out of bed until 8:00am.  After 8, she can make as much noise or do pretty much anything she wants.  Most weekends she is up by 7am and I don’t want want her getting up and playing and then half way through the day getting exhausted.  This way, she is up in bed and if she is still tired she will drift off back to sleep.

At 8am she is then supposed to wake me up, just so that I know she is up and if I am awake enough I will get up also.  Normally I lay there after she wakes me up and then a few minutes later get up and get my day started.

Although every once in a while on that rare weekend or holiday I get the sweetest treat there is available in this world.

My daughter came down this morning to wake me up.  After woke me up she climbed into bed with and cuddled up next to me and fell asleep.  I held her and eventually fell asleep as well.  We woke up about twenty minutes later and laid there for a few more minutes until I started tickling her.  We then got up and started our day.

At ten years old, I feel very fortunate my daughter still wants to get in bed with me on a lazy morning to snuggle.  Even if it is for just a few minutes.  It reminds me why I am a father and why I make the sacrifices I do to make sure she has everything she needs and most of what she wants.

With the issues of everyday life and the greater struggles a single parent faces it is times like this I will remember in the years to come, not the day to day struggles to make ends meet and put food on the table