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Averyt: Father's Day Thoughts

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"This Father's Day, I invite others to join me in honoring anyone who's ever reached out and embraced a vulnerable child with wide open arms and a willing heart," writes commentator Anne Averyt.

With Father’s Day just a couple days away and Mother’s Day only a few weeks gone, it’s a time when most people take a moment to reflect on parental love and care.

But some of us had parents who were unable to provide the love and nurturing their children needed to grow and prosper � sometimes a parent fails their child.

And even if that failure isn’t the kind of severe abuse or trauma that leaves deep wounds, it can still impact a child’s development. Sometimes, parents simply lack the crucial ability to provide love and connection, and it may not be a case of malicious or intentional harm. Parents may be stuck reliving their own history, passing on their own early pain and experience. But when the victim is a child struggling to thrive, intention doesn’t matter.

For me, Father’s Day and Mother’s Day are not a time to praise my birth parents, but rather occasions to remember and acknowledge the unconventional parenting that helped me become who I am today.

In my life there were many unsung heroes who loom large. When I needed them, it was my extended family who stepped in � from my grandfather to aunts and uncles. Even a slew of “greats� � great aunts and uncles � provided me with the nurturing I lacked at home.

A long line of school teachers, sport coaches and youth leaders also encouraged me and gave me a sense of value and self-worth. These were the special people in my childhood who offered me the gift of their unconditional love - caring people who may not have had any idea how transforming their gift would be.

I hold those healing memories close to my heart. These special people gave me what my own parents could not � and theirs is the love I acknowledge on days of “remembrance.�

But I know this story isn’t mine alone.

So this Father’s Day, I invite others to join me in honoring anyone who’s ever reached out and embraced a vulnerable child with wide open arms and a willing heart.

And I’ll spend the day reflecting on love freely given to me by the many men and women whom I’m proud to call “my family.�

Free lance writer, Anne Averyt, lives in South Burlington, with her cat Sam and as many flowers as possible.

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