Dam TJ, and I thought I had it rough. I stepped in between my father and my sister while he was beating her up pretty bad. He asked me something about seeing if I thought I was man enough and hit me as hard as he could in my chest. He was drunk, again, retired Marine and just plain mean.
So now I have an artificial heart valve due to the scar tissue that formed from that tearing away. Almost killed me, but it didn't.
Sounds like you had it a lot rougher than I did though. Good on you for not repeating the cycle. I decided that I'd never have kids, I don't think I would know what to do. I kind of have my dad's temper, I just couldn't do that to someone else.
Unless they were robbing me. Then all bets are off.
I knew you had a heart problem, but not the back story, man, that sucks, sorry man.
I was worried when I had kids, because on one hand, I never really learned how to raise the critters other than using them as punching bags, etc.....but on the other hand, I'd seen the results of parents that were too lax, or too strict, and the kids either felt like they were ignored or that they had to rebel, etc. I also saw that the KID was the deciding factor in how strict or lax was going to get the kid to where he or she could be as a person.
I also saw that it was typically a bad idea to tell the kid who or what to be, that the result was them trying to shoehorn themselves into a preconceived mold....a mold that might not be the best fit for them.
The right way seemed to me at least to just listen to what they say, what they are passionate about, what they are happy doing/being involved with and their attributes, strengths and weaknesses, and just encourage them to follow their dreams....even if the dreams don't work out. If you try and fail, you at least know the outcome. If you never try because you fear failure, you GUARANTEE failure...as you get the same result. If you spend your life doing something you don't like to do, and always wished you'd tried XYZ instead...and wondered what your life might have been like if you had, to me, that's a form of torture.
My two boys are totally different from each other, and, were raised differently from each other. They have totally different world views and approaches to things. They have had their share of trials and tribulations, and compensated for them and kept plugging away...as failure IS an option, and a way to have mistakes to learn from them.
Otherwise, its like never playing in little league because you are afraid that if someone throws you a ball you might not be able to catch it....instead of missing a few in the beginning, and progressively fewer later, etc. That's what life is like, learning to deal with the cards as they're dealt to you...trying to figure out what hand you can make of it, and betting on that and going for it, or folding and trying for a new deal, and seeing if that's any better.
Allen, when a parent literally and figuratively breaks your heart, the scar tissue is physical as well as emotional, and I really feel for you, that is brutal. Breaking the cycle is a beautiful thing though, and for me, raising two kids who wouldn't hurt a fly was my redemption, and seeing their gentle ways and kind dispositions is a reward in itself, and it makes me feel like I HAVE broken the cycle, and that my GRANDKIDS will NOT be abused, and their kids will not and so forth down the line.
The sacrifice you are making to break the cycle in your family is noble, and I commend you for it....but, as you are still young enough, you might find you are strong enough to consider passing your nobility to heirs, rather than letting that strength and its lineage, die out.
Avoiding getting drunk for example is a giant factor, as you know first hand....and, if not drunk, the ability to police one's actions is GREATLY improved. From what I know of you, you might be stronger than you think you are.
Think about it.