Quoth CrazedClerkthe2nd
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Now go find some parents who have adopted. Ask them who their children are. You'll see an amazingly similar response.
Parenthood is not just about biology or genetics, it is about raising someone with love and care, helping them find their way in this world.
My favorite niece, who calls herself my favorite niece and who views me as her uncle, is not in any way related to me biologically. But you better DAMN well believe that she is my fucking niece, and I will challenge anyone to say otherwise in my presence and retain the full use of their limbs. Another (non-biological) niece of mine just gave birth to her son. And yes, you better DAMN well believe that boy is my great nephew, biology and genetics be damned. If anyone were to ever mess with or harm any of my nieces (none of them biologically related to me) or my great nephew in any way, you also better damn well believe they would get the full and undiluted wrath of me coming down on their heads like flaming bricks dropped from the skies.
(Note: I was interrupted while typing this post by a call from my niece Dragon. She was calling, among other reasons, to let me know she is applying to a university and an art school, and she is telling me this not just to be conversational, but because as a gift for both her 17th and just passed 18th birthdays, I am paying the application fees for ALL the schools she applies at. Since she is, after all, MY NIECE.)
Family can be chose, and oftentimes, it is better when it is. I am far closer to my friend Neets than I ever have been with either of my sisters. Hell, I am closer to my stepsister than I am to either of my sisters. My stepsister, who has been battling whatever the hell she is battling, has been in a care facility for almost a year now, after having been in a catatonic coma for months. The doctors said that for her to regain any meaningful brain function would take, and I quote, "a miracle." And on Father's Day, she started speaking. Most of you who are regulars on this site are familiar with that story, and I mention it not to rehash it or to elicit any sympathy, but for this purpose: when my parents (Mom and Stepdad) were showing my stepsister pictures of various family members, and asking her who they were, when shown pictures of my sisters and myself, she used the words "sister" and "brother." Not stepsister or stepbrother, but sister and brother. Why? Because, that is what we are to her.
"Keep the line going"? If your family is a loving and caring one, then keep that going by adopting someone who could desperately use a home. If you believe in a higher power, have you considered that your and your wife's inability to conceive might be a sign or a message from said higher power that you should reach out into the world and find your child another way, say in the form of a child that doesn't have a home, but desperately needs one?
I can't actually speak for your higher power, if you have one, but it is something you may want to consider. Family is not just about biology and genetics. It is about caring and love and them knowing that no matter what else happens, you'll be there for them.
Remember that.


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