Skip to main content

Overcoming My Insecurities as a Dad: Three Lessons in Consistency

I never quite understood Father’s Day.
I know it’s supposed to be a day to celebrate fathers and their role in the family; how a father works hard and unceasingly to bring back the bacon; how he bears with the stress and challenges at work; and how in spite of his tiredness each day, he is still able to spend time with his kids.
I never understood Father’s Day because I grew up without a father in the home.
Fathers are meant to protect and keep their children safe. But what happens if your father was never around to keep you safe?
While other kids would long for their fathers to come home each day to play with them, I remember that as a child my only wish was for my dad to return to my family and never leave again.
But of course, this was an impossible wish, given my parents’ separation and eventual divorce during my childhood years. As a counsellor, I know this is a wish shared by many of my clients – all they want is for a complete and secure family once again. And what most people don’t realise is that when they grow up and become parents themselves, how they were parented will affect how they parent their own children.
What most people don’t realise is that when they grow up and become parents themselves, how they were parented will affect how they parent their own children.
I grew up with many insecurities. The root of these was my parents’ divorce and the absence of my father throughout most of my life. Growing up, I didn’t have a male role model – someone to show me how to do all the “daddy things” in life, such as repairing household items, attending soccer matches, and talking about cars and planes.
I remember being envious of a good friend whose father used to take him to breakfast regularly and talk to him about ordinary day-to-day things. This was the same dad who not only showered lots of love during the happy moments, but was also there for him during difficult times – like when my friend got into an undesirable dating relationship. His father told him that while he did not approve of the relationship, it was ultimately his choice and that he would love him no matter what he chose. The father’s wisdom eventually came through, and my friend chose to end the relationship.
That's what friends are for. To walk with you during the times when you feel lonely and scared.

I remember reading a book by Ken Canfield, The 7 Secrets of Effective Fathers. Canfield shared the analogy of a geometrical compass used for drawing circles. The fixed leg of the compass is like a father. He is the reference point that keeps his child (depicted as the pencil drawing the circle) anchored and steady. As long as the compass leg remains fixed, the pencil will be able to draw a perfect circle. But if the compass leg constantly shifts its position, the pencil will be unable to complete its task, and the result will be several unfinished arcs.
The fixed leg of the compass is like a father. He is the reference point that keeps his child (depicted as the pencil drawing the circle) anchored and steady.
Through my parenting journey, I have learnt three important lessons on how to overcome my own insecurities and be there for my children in spite of not having had a father to teach me these things personally.
Consistency in love
What I’ve learnt from my friend’s father is that we need to be consistent in demonstrating our love to our kids. This does not mean giving them expensive gifts or going out of our way to “win their love”. It simply means consistently loving our children in their preferred love language.
To this end, I take time out from my busyness to love my children in a way that they understand. For my older son it is by regularly spending quality time when I play board games with him; and for my younger son it is by snuggling with him on the bed, and by bestowing him with lots of hugs and massages.
Consistency in relationship
The principle of the compass is a principle of consistency in relationship. Fathers have to be the fixed leg of the compass, not swaying according to the winds, but relating to their children in a fairly predictable way.
For young children grappling with issues of identity and self-esteem, a father’s consistency in relating to his child sends a strong and affirming message of their self-worth. Children who grow up with an unstable paternal relationship are likely to experience greater insecurities. So we need to continually build and maintain a strong relationship with our children. Our presence will help them weather the storms of life.
So we need to continually build and maintain a strong relationship with our children. Our presence will help them weather the storms of life.
Consistency in values
Children need to learn what is right and what is wrong, and they need to learn these important values from their parents. As fathers, we have to be the point of reference for our kids.
If we are consistent in our values through our words and actions, they will be like guiding lamps for our children. As they grow, explore, and make mistakes, they are likely to find their way back again. My friend learnt this from his father. He told me that he is so glad his father has always served as the moral compass in his household; if not for his father, he cannot imagine how his life would have turned out.
Fathers need to be anchors for their children; to be the consistent reference point for their kids. Only then can the children feel secure and pursue their dreams without fear.
It is hard to be a dad these days, especially when we ourselves grapple with so many insecurities. The natural thing for most insecure fathers would be to distance themselves from their children, in the hope that they never reveal how insecure they are. Unfortunately, this behaviour results in their children becoming unsure of themselves and perpetuates the cycle of insecurity.
Conversely, if we work hard to break the cycle of doubt, and to build that essential connection with our young, our kids will develop a deep sense of who they are, and have greater courage to become the people they are meant to be.
Mark Lim is Consultant & Counsellor at The Social Factor, a consultancy company which conducts training on life skills such as parenting, counselling, mentoring and special needs. He and his wife Sue co-write a parenting blog Parenting on Purpose, where they chronicle the life lessons from parenting two young boys aged 9 and 7.
Dear Dad, are you looking for ways to build a more meaningful connection with your child? If your daughter is between 12-15 years old, take part in Date with Dad, happening on 17 August 2019! Find out more at www.family.org.sg/DateWithDad today.
This article was first published for Focus on the Family, Singapore, and is republished with permission.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Malacca with the Kids: March 2015

Malacca has always been our go-to place for a short getaway. Most of the time, it's been without the kids. We love soaking in the ambience of Jonker Street and strolling by the river. Of course, the food never fails to draw us back to this laidback town with its sleepy atmosphere. The facade of Malacca has, however, changed over the years. Imposing mega malls loom over two-storey shophouses. I would probably have not brought the boys along as the streets are narrow and traffic seemingly never ebbing, but when I googled "Malacca for Kids" this time round, there were quite a few options for the kids to enjoy. Of course, the main reason why we decided to go was because we were attending my dearest  cousin's wedding dinner. This brings back memories of how my cousins and I used to hang around at Chinese restaurants. We would be so thrilled to be on an actual stage... And our choice of accommodation was largely influenced by the water play area which our hot

Setting Up a Finnish School in the Home

The issue of private tuition has again come to the forefront after a senior education official pronounced in parliament that the Singapore education system is "run on the basis that tuition is not necessary". Ms Indranee Rajah, Senior Minister of State for Education, added that schools provide "comprehensive levelling-up programmes" as well as remedial and supplementary classes to support weaker students. In the days that followed, mainstream and social media agencies were abuzz with reports from parents and students alike, many of whom disagreed with Ms Indranee's assessment of the education scene. They argued that private tuition is already a multi-million dollar industry, and that its very existence disputes notions that tuition is unnecessary. From the perspective of an educator in Singapore, I can understand the comments made by the Senior Minister of State, especially since it is the responsibility of the Education Ministry to teach our school childre

"Monkeying Around": A Review of My Gym Singapore

Our 2/1/2-year old son E has always been an active child. When he was an infant, E would crawl around and get into all sorts of mischief, until one day when he discovered that he could climb on  his poor Daddy, in an inspired moment of pretend play - Daddy was his mountain and he was Sir Edmund Hilary - the first person to scale Mt Everest! It was therefore with great excitement that we we heard that Parenting on Purpose had been invited by My Gym Singapore  to participate in a series of four classes. We agreed at once; knowing that our little boy would thoroughly enjoy gym class - this was also a chance for our exuberant toddler to work off his energy and hopefully fall fast asleep after getting home. Our little son having a swing of a time at gym class.  My Gym  has an interesting educational philosophy that emphasises building self esteem in children. This is an excerpt from the company's website: The philosophy that guides My Gym’s programming and breakdown for clas

Schooling for Gold: a Parent Reflects on Singapore's First Olympic Gold Medallist

50.39 seconds. The (less than) one minute of time that made history for the small island nation of Singapore. Millions in Singapore and around the world watched as 21-year-old Joseph Schooling defeated his long-time idol and heavily-decorated Olympian Michael Phelps, the man described as "the most-decorated Olympian of all time". Indeed most of the international news footage had been previously focussed on Phelps, given that the American is expected to retire at this year's Rio Olympics. The New York Times even ran an article with the headline: " Somebody (His Name’s Joseph Schooling) Finally Beats Michael Phelps"! For Joseph Schooling, it could not have been a prouder moment, as he not only bagged Singapore's first and only Olympic Gold, it was also a race that proved he had not only matched, but also beaten his childhood idol. Indeed a 2008 photograph of 13-year-old Schooling standing side by side with Michael Phelps has been spreading like wildfire o

Hong Kong for Kids: Our Dorsett Wanchai Experience

It was only a few months back when we had our lovely holiday experience in Hong Kong. We had then stayed in the Cosmopolitan Hotel, a lovely place located at the northern tip of Hong Kong island, near the world-famous Ocean Park. Most people have asked us why we chose Hong Kong as a destination for our kids given the island's reputation as more of a food and shopping paradise. We shared with them that there is actually more than meets the eye to this territory known affectionately as the "Pearl of the Orient".  The view from Stanley, one of our favourite spots in the beautiful city of Hong Kong. Rooms in Hong Kong are small, and we had a hard time looking for a place to stay that could meet the needs of our two very energetic children. We settled for the Cosmopolitan Hotel, given that it was one of the few hotels that had affordable prices for its Family Quad Room, a large room that could accommodate all four of us comfortably. We were pleasantly surprised when we r

A Safe Space: Adventures in Fostering

Fostering challenges traditional notions of what a family is and what a family should be. At the end of the day, what is your idea of "family"? The younger child seemed a little troubled during bedtime. "Mummy..." he said. "Yes Darling," replied Mummy. "It will be very sad when R has to go home to the tummy mummy and daddy one day."  "Yes, Darling. It will be very sad." "But it's all up to God, right?" "Yes it is. You know that R's tummy mummy and daddy can't take care of any child right now? That's why R is with us." "Yes I know. R is with us just for awhile. Not like Kor Kor and I. The four of us are a forever family." "Yes we are. So how will you feel when R goes back to the tummy mummy and daddy?" "It will be sad, but it will be all right." The older child, who was a silent participant in the conversation, decided to speak at th

The Father I Will Never Be

We recently went on a holiday to Fraser's Hill, one of the less-visited places in Malaysia. For Sue and I, this is a place that is filled with memories. It was, for her, a childhood oasis, a place where her family would visit year after year, and build many precious memories together. It was, for me, a special place where I visited with a band of dear brothers during our university days, and where we set a stake in the ground, to declare that we wanted to surrender all of our days to the glory of God. It was, for Sue and I, the location of our honeymoon, the place where we enjoyed our first few days of marital bliss; the place where we chiselled our marriage covenant and planned for our future as one.  This is how I remember Fraser's Hill. Shrouded in mist and somewhat mysterious; a grand legacy of days gone by. I remember my first visit there as a single young man, not yet a quarter of a century old, but yet imbued with the desire to be the best father I could be sho

The Insecurities of a Homeschooling Dad

Social media can be very deceiving. We scroll through the news feeds of people we know (or of celebrity bloggers and content experts), and assume that they are living perfect lives. With every holiday photo they post, every food picture presented, or every insightful article they write, we slip into social media envy and  assume that our friends are enjoying the time of their lives. And many people assume that of me as well. They seem to think that I am living the dream life with a wonderful job and wonderful kids. And when I meet people at my various engagements, I seem to get the nod that I am the model citizen of social media society.  A recent holiday in Disneyland. After long queues under the hot sun, we were quite the "model" family! There is some truth to this. At this moment, I can say that there is no other job I would rather do; to be my own boss and to conduct training workshops for others, sometimes with my wife; what more could a man ask for? And my kids? T

Parenting Your Child for Marriage

It's not often that the Father of the Bride gets to speak at a wedding. Oftentimes, the only words are in response to the question, "Who presents this woman to be married to this man?" In that instance, it is normally a mild-mannered man, one who shuns the attention of the moment, who barely manages to whisper out the refrain, "I do."  A precious photo of a very special couple.  This was completely not what happened at a wedding I was at almost three weeks ago. In response to that question, the Father of the Bride seemed to have an entire speech prepared for the Groom, "I present to you the key to my daughter's heart, " he declared. "I have protected her heart all her life until this point, and now I am handing over this responsibility to you." And with a firm voice, he presented this solemn reminder: "Remember that you will not be able to do this on your own, but only with God's help, and by spending time with Him daily.&

Running the Race of Shame

Every muscle in my body protested. Every inner voice in my being screamed from the recesses within. "Don't do it!" they yelled.   "You will make a fool of yourself!" they taunted. "Why are you so stupid? Why do you want to prove to the whole world how stupid you are?" "You know that you are a colossal failure. Now you want everyone in the world to see what a loser you are?" It was deafening deep within. But I did what I could to ignore the deep shame and hurt that I felt from within. The voices of shame can be deafening even in the presence of an external quietness. "The next event will be the Parents' Race. Will  Mark Lim please proceed to the reporting area?" This was it. There would be no turning back now.  So I dragged myself to the starting line, and mingled with the other homeschool dads who all looked eager to race. "I haven't done any running since I was in National Service," I remark