Paul Summers Jr.
We all need to stand up for kid rights. Just as in enabling a drug addict, enabling a Mostly Absent Parent has its consequences. The harm shows up in our children when they become adults.
When your step kids have a (mostly) absent parent who carries on publicly as if he or she is all that and so involved and such a part of the kids life-the type who wants to endlessly tug on the kid's heart strings by telling them dreamboat best intention fantasy ideas and plans-what do you do?
When that same latent biological parent wants to shower the kid(s) with affection for a day, or maybe a few days consecutively, but past experience tells you it’s going to wither down immediately once the next shiny object or person appears, what can you do? When that parent thoughtlessly prioritizes said object over their own children and parenting responsibilities, how do you protectively, compassionately inform your step kid(s) without coming off as hateful or mean-spirited toward their bio parent?
I've 'interviewed' lots of friends who were the bi-product of no-longer-intact families. Anytime the step parent talked angrily or critically about their bio parent, it was seen as a personal attack because of the blood link. I must add here that the same feelings were felt when their own bio parent would comment on how, when the kid exhibited an unwanted behavior, it reminded them of the absent bio parent. None of us can alter the DNA which made us. Deep thought and collaboration were put into how we would proceed with addressing this, if at all.
Recently my wife’s ex asked if he could take our boy out of town for a day. This 'dad' has been involved as little as possible in our boys’ life. His presence is whimsical. This mostly absent parent lives off people’s kindness. He is always the victim. He is never accountable. He still tells the kids things like, “I miss when we were all together as a family.”
We agreed we’d let our boy go with his bio donor. My wife never told our youngest why she left him. She feared it would backfire. Kids sometimes rebel against the day in - day out parent, favoring some fantasy parent they never had nor ever will have when reality sets in. It’s easier for them to think the mostly absent donor (these are women, too) is a superhero. I disagreed with my wife's reasoning but admitted to seeing how there’s no right answer. It could go either way. This non-proactive handling came to a pinnacle.
While we were busy food shopping the ex came over to pick up. Although the boundary was made clear with the kids, we never stated it with him. In fact, dealing with him is so exhausting (see Narcissist Process below), my wife chose to interact minimally through text. He came in the house, staying to have lunch in our home and hang out for a while. Thank God for security cameras.
So now we had to confront our kids and the ex. I chose to take on the big bad parasite single-handed, man to man. Since we first started dating, my wife has done a great job learning how to more healthily deal with his behavior. She was not knowledgeable prior. Being a recovering addict, I spotted his selfish personality traits in how he kept using the kids as pawns in taking advantage of her, many years after the divorce. Under the guise of ‘wanting to see his kids’ he was able to continue sponging off her whenever playing the role of dad would benefit him . She is now a part of Al-Anon, which is helping her watch for enabling patterns. This particular situation, however, crossed into my jurisdiction.
The thing that amazed me the most is how many times I had to repeat myself to get him to acknowledge first of all that I was not going to give in, and second of all that he has no other choice. No weaseling out. Exhausting. Setting a boundary for a narcissist comes with an uncanny amount of resolve. I made it clear to him I will have him arrested if he ever steps foot in our home without my wife and I being present. I said some other things meant to demean him, his lack of character, and the toxic effect he has on my step kids. He acted innately oblivious. All I can do is protect my family.
When my wife started in with the boy, he cried out angrily, “Why do you guys hate my dad so much?” My wife recognized the opening into her sons heart. For years he believed his own illusions that his dad was this great guy without any second thought as to why he was rarely present. My wife, his Mom, informed him of the abuse, both physical and verbal, the lying, the lack of contributing financially to the family, and the repeated infidelity. Game changer, maybe.
Fortunately our other daughter, my bio kid, was away with her mostly absent donor mom. After about an hour long walk to calm us down, we called my wife's bio kids downstairs to have a talk together. I started out the conversation.
"Do you both think that when your dad comes to town, all our family house rules are no longer in effect?”
“No.”
“What happened then?”
O: I didn’t want to be rude to him.
P: So, you didn’t invite him in?
O: No.
P: But to clarify, you know that by not being rude to him, you’re being rude to us, the people who are here for you day and night? Why would you do such a thing?
Y: He’s our dad, what are we supposed to do?
P: That’s a really good question. I’m glad you asked. But let’s start with the term dad. Besides being your biological father, what makes him your dad? Don’t get me wrong, I know you’ll always call him dad. And we would never try to change that you call him that. Nor we would interfere when you want to be with him, but what is your definition of dad?
Both kids’ faces drop to the floor. The question always had an assumed answer. No one thought to ask it literally.
P: Besides two weeks ago, when is the last time you saw him?
O: Ugh, I dunno, maybe a few months.
P: Okay, what about before that?
O: I’m not sure.
P: It was over a year. So let me ask you a question. What kind of dad doesn’t see his kids for over a year? And what is so much more important than your kids that can’t come see them?
Y: That’s pretty lame.
P: When M’s mom disappeared with her, I vowed no matter what happened, I would never be apart from being in my daughter’s life. Nothing could stop me from being close to her. She is my kid. As it turned out I got custody, but that doesn’t explain why her mom has been mostly absent. When I married your Mom, I took a vow to always be in both of your lives, to honor and protect your hearts. I don’t know it exactly, but I know your pain because I’ve taken the brunt of how much it hurt M. Now I feel the same way about both of you. I love you; I would never want to be apart from you.
Something in their faces changes. This isn’t about feeling bad. Something softens. I’m trusting in the faith I have in God that, because J and I prayed for His guidance, what we are telling them will be felt in their hearts.
P: So lemme ask you guys a few things. How many times in the last ten years has your dad made you lunch? Dinner?
O: None?
Y: A few I think.
P: You could probably count it on one hand, right?
O & Y: Yeah (laughter)
P: How many times has your dad woke up to your blood sugar low at 3 a.m. when he had to go to work the next day, run downstairs to get you a juice box, sit with you for 10 minutes until you re-check, run downstairs again if you’re still low, this time bringing crackers or peanut butter, and again if you are still low?
Both: Never.
P: How many times has he put groceries, for you guys to eat, in our fridge?
P: How often has he ordered or paid for your diabetic supplies?
Insulin keeps our kids alive. The two look at each other. I’ve taken this to where I don’t need to go on making my point. He is a mostly absent parent. His mask is temporarily lifted away. I didn’t have to call him anything, just point out what he does and does not do. There were a few last things that needed to be confirmed.
P: Now there seems to be some uncertainty as to why your Mom left your dad in the first place. Jennifer, would you mind going over the reasons why you ended the marriage.
J: Well, let’s see, you guys’ dad lied to me, he was abusive, physically and mentally, and he cheated on me … multiple times.
I know in my head this is hard for her to admit to her children. She deals with the shame and guilt of being with a poor choice for so many years. As often as this comes up, it’s an opportunity for me to reassure her that she is human; I’ve made mistakes too (understatement!), those choices were in the past, that’s not who she is today. But most of all, he had a part in manipulating her beyond her ability to see it for what it truly was – she is not to blame for being deceived.
P: Who was one of the people he slept with?
J: What? Oh yeah, and he cheated on me with his cousin.
The kids shake their heads.
I let that sit with them for a minute. Meanwhile, I’ve got to check my motives here. This is their biological father. Should I be tearing down the dad statue erected in their hearts? Is that required of me? I have to look at this with Honesty.
Yes.
It is because of their hearts I am putting forth this effort. It is a line in the sand. This is what a dad is, and this is what a dad is not. Do not be duped or fooled, kids. By doing this I have turned my role into an unwritten contract between myself and these kids to always be a part of their lives. I can’t talk shit then leave, or else they will never trust. This is about their hearts – it must be done.
P: How would you guys feel about me if I treated your mom that way; if I did those things to her? Would you think I’m a great guy? Would you want me around?
Painfully, both kids shake their heads.
P: And what if M’s mom said things to her, like, “I miss when we were together as a family.” Can you see how that would pull on her heart?
O: Oh yeah. Her mom is kinda like an older teenager, like a friend not a parent. She just gives M what she wants.
P: Good observation. The difference in her mom and your dad is that she respects us, your parents. She asks first before she would ever come in our home. She doesn’t say things that pull on heart strings.
Y: What do you mean?
P: I mean your bio dad takes advantage of the soft spot you have for him in your heart. Saying, “Don’t you miss being family?” is trickery. What effort has he made to be family? He’s been around a few times in the last few months, but what happens when the next shiny piece of tail comes along? Who’s here to pick up the shattered pieces? It’s your Mom and I’s job to protect your hearts; to point out to you the things you can’t see yourself. What kind of person would take advantage of that? What you need to be able to decipher is the difference in action and intention. He speaks of all these great intentions. We all have things we’d like or love to do, but we put our true energy into those things. What I’m asking is that you look a little deeper, past your own infatuation with his words.
J: Yeah, honestly, I was not able to tell the difference until The Dad pointed it out to me. Do you guys see the difference?
The kids nod. They are teenagers. We can’t believe we’ve captured their attention this long! Held them hostage even! All we can hope for is that we’ve directed them to make their own choices, but wise choices if at all possible. It’s a pretty high expectation. Any one of our three kids could rebel against us at any time. That’s just a reality of step family upbringing. But to kick the can down the road by letting them believe in a false front, a disguise, is ultimately unforgivable.
I may be called out by experts on this as being an irrational formula for dealing with the situation. That’s fine. I accept that. But we have social media now. It’s hard to trust anymore what findings are done/made just because the backing for the scientist comes with a certain pre-arranged direction in mind. The same ‘experts’ who thing we need to put our kids on psychoactive drugs are all brought up. So, call me out. I’m living this, I know it.
First of all, learn to set boundaries. To minimize collateral damage to you and your spouse, some firmly placed no’s will benefit greatly.
Communicate the truth, dispelling any false hope the other parent is pulling heart strings by manipulating. Every situation is different, so please heed any advice by carefully applying it to your situation. This is rocket science, it is your child’s heart. I know I’ve read articles by psychologists stating the importance of not speaking poorly about the other parent. This is true, to a point. Humans deal better with facts, not fantasy, though. If a stranger were filling your child’s head with potentially harmful statements, you would know to guide them away from danger – this does not change because of biological ties!
Trust that the love you provide will still be felt, even if you have to explain by giving factual examples of what the role of parent entails. It’s not tooting your own horn!
As I connect more and more with parents in step/blended families, I hear such distressing horror stories. Such that it has to be restated again and again: A child’s heart is not a football or sponge or plaything; it’s not a weapon, nor is it one parents property. The parent that is in the trenches day in and day out to provide for the child its necessities of life (nurturing, connection, fun, financial, protection, stability, mental and emotional health), is rarely the one asking for a little gratitude. A little appreciation seems counterintuitive. It is the job we signed up for.
The parent who is not what I mentioned above is the Mostly Absent Procreator. One whom has, for the most part, gone on about their day to day living – inactive in regard to the growth of their offspring. Kids don’t care about money, or trips to Voodoo Donuts. Interaction and connection are irreplaceable.
We all need to stand up for kid rights. Just as in enabling a drug addict, enabling a M.A.P. has its consequences. It shows up in our children when they become adults. I found this meme that accurately identifies a problem parent.
THE NARCISSIST PROCESS:
That didn’t happen.
And if it did happen, it wasn’t that bad.
If it was that bad, it’s not my fault.
If it is my fault, I didn’t mean to do it.
And if I did mean to do, you deserved it. (or, you made me do it.)