How My Parents’ Divorce Shaped My Commitment as a Parent

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It was family movie night, and we were engrossed in Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. We had just reached the scene where Harry discovers the Mirror of Erised—a magical mirror that reveals one’s deepest desires. The first image he sees is of his deceased parents, standing beside him with warm smiles. In that moment, I glanced at my three children, completely captivated by the film (as always when it comes to Harry Potter), and I realized they probably lacked the empathy to understand Harry’s heartache.

Sitting together on the couch, hand in hand, were their parents—my wife, Sarah, and I. We’ve been married for over 11 years, and I have every reason to believe we’ll continue for many more. However, reflecting on my own childhood, particularly around the age of 11 when Harry was the same age, I could relate to his feelings. My parents didn’t die but instead divorced when I was nine. It was a tumultuous experience, and by 11, I was shuttled between homes, often torn between my parents when all I longed for was peace. My father fell into a dark cycle of addiction, while my mother battled bitterness and depression. Eventually, I moved in with my grandmother.

Had I looked into the Mirror of Erised, I likely would have seen my parents together, smiling and still in love—my deepest wish. That longing has lingered with me into adulthood. As I watched my children and my wife, I recognized that unless they encounter a tragedy, they won’t understand that kind of pain. Right now, their biggest desires revolve around more screen time or perhaps getting a dog—simple wants that pale in comparison to deeper emotional struggles.

If I were to gaze into that mirror today, I envision Sarah and me in our later years, surrounded by grandchildren, still deeply in love. This thought emphasizes how much I’ve gained from working through challenges with my wife. The phrase “sticking it out” might not capture the essence of our journey, but there’s truth in grappling through the ups and downs of marriage. Ours has had its share of highs and lows, and we’ve navigated tough conversations about finances, parenting, and life in general—transforming obstacles into growth opportunities.

The early years of my son’s life were particularly challenging. Sleepless nights became the norm, and while I was a sophomore in college working part-time as a waiter, Sarah was juggling a full-time job at a hardware store. Finances were tight, and tensions ran high. We fought frequently during those initial years of parenthood, and looking back, I often wonder how we made it through.

I can’t speak for Sarah, but every time I held our baby boy, Lucas, I saw pieces of myself reflected in him—his tiny hands, messy brown hair, and striking blue eyes. I couldn’t shake the thought of him facing the same difficulties I had endured due to my parents’ divorce. It fueled my determination to ensure his life was better than mine, which meant making things work with Sarah.

One particularly exhausting evening, after days of fighting and silence, we finally sat down for a heart-to-heart while Lucas was asleep.

“I can’t do this anymore,” I confessed. “The fighting is just too much. I’m exhausted.”

Sarah, sitting across from me on our well-worn couch, looked scared, as if I was about to utter the dreaded “D-word,” a term we promised never to mention.

“I’m not talking about that,” I reassured her. “I could never put Lucas through what I went through.”

With a tear in her eye, she took my hand and slid off my wedding ring, turning it to catch the light. “It says ‘Love you forever.’ Forever means forever. What we’re going through is only temporary.”

Her vulnerability struck a chord, and soon I found myself feeling emotional too.

“We just need to get through this,” she insisted. “I know it will get better.”

At that moment, I couldn’t help but think of my parents. I wondered if they ever had a conversation like this and if they realized how much worse things could get after divorce.

“You’re right,” I replied. “I love you.”

She slid the ring back on, we shared a kiss, and began to talk openly, making compromises. Though we were tired, it felt worthwhile.

Since then, I’ve often reflected on the concept of forever in comparison to our struggles, recognizing that these hardships were merely temporary. Much of this understanding stems from my parents’ divorce, serving as a motivation to strive harder for my family and not give up.

Fast forward to our movie night. As I looked at my family, I realized my deepest desire for a happy family was right there in front of me. It wasn’t about my parents; it was about the love and joy I now have as a father, making all those early struggles worthwhile.

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Summary:

Navigating the challenges of parenthood has been deeply influenced by my own childhood experiences with divorce. Despite the hardships, I’ve learned the importance of commitment and resilience in my marriage. My desire for a happy family drives me to work through difficulties with my wife, realizing that our love and unity create a joyful environment for our children.

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