By Diva Rici

Rici's been digging some memories out of her closet!


Dads and Memories

Usually you would find something witty (hopefully) here by way of something we all have experienced - the things we want to do or don’t want to do.  As women we tend to be a lot more alike than most men can handle or even understand.  Men could not handle what we women do any more than we can do or want to do some of what they do.  Ever notice men say we women remember everything?  Memories, we are good at that!

We are truly blessed to have those who were in our lives safely tucked away in our hearts for safe keeping. They are never really gone from us that way.  Those memories of the past will share that space for memories inside us all. Share the stories and memories of those people and happenings in past days. Share what you know with everyone. Leave your mark - that special place someone else will carry in their minds and hearts.  We carry so much in our delicate frames and sharing the weight that is memories helps.

I carry a lifetime of memories. I carry those of all who came before me and many I never knew personally.  My mind is full and my heart is full but there is always room for more.  In fact, with my size, not being at all thin, I could carry a whole lot more!  I’ll skip that Tankini for Summer this year, bring on more memories to share! I’ll use it as my next excuse not to diet. I don’t want to squeeze them into a tiny body. I’ll stay fluffy, thank you very much!  Get it?  Memories really weigh very little.  Those that are too heavy to bear alone, when shared become only a tad heavier than the good ones.  What’s your excuse not to share your memories now?  Share your memories and your heart. Share yourself.  Remember to share your elders too! 

Father's Day in our family is a much bigger deal than most because I had three dads.  With my half siblings or adopted siblings there are even more but I will just stick to the ones that meant the most to me. I loved them all! Each of my dads taught me something that makes me a whole lot better person than they were and that is the goal of every father: To see his kids grow, become good workers, responsible people, and understanding parents.

Dad #1  taught me fishing, cooking, and a craft all Native Americans should know!  He was not at all NA, but mom's side of the family is!  He taught me to tell the people I love that I do!

Dad #2 taught me to be responsible, wise with money, and how never to raise my kids like he did.  He also taught me not to get into drinking and drugging to the point I might say or do something to break the spirit of an innocent.  He taught me to listen to all people young and old for they too have a story to tell!

Dad #3  taught me I was "all that and a bag of chips!"  He was my friend and then friend to my and my sister's kids, and then theirs.  We taught him what having a family was all about and he taught us how to appreciate it since he never had one before us!  I taught him to write and read and we all played school teacher for him.  He had a hard life but he tried hard for that not to repeat itself on mom and us kids!  There were so many good things about him that the not so good things didn't matter.  He believed in me right up to some of his last words, "Get Ric to do all my medical stuff. She'll know what to say and do." 

My three sons are all fathers and good ones!  My husband is a wonderful man and has gotten us all through hard times, working and supporting us.  We plan on having a huge Father's Day BBQ with many family and friends over.  They want to be with him. He is the father we all wish we had. All he wants to do in life is see his kids and grandkids grow and do better than him!  He's taught them work ethics and hobbies to share. He's taught them to be men, good husbands, and loving fathers.  My daughter reaps the benefits of a dad like this even more. His little girl fascinated him as she grew to womanhood and he tells her she can be anything she wants to be.  We both support our kids in all their decisions even if we don't quite agree.  That's what fathers (parents) do. They raise their kids the way they needed to be raised and I am the same way. 

Good or bad, our fathers and forefathers gave us so much.  Many lessons were painful and many were pure pleasure.  Regardless of what their idea of teaching was, it worked for me and trickled down to my kids.  We celebrate them one and all even though they are no longer with us. We cherish the memories, regardless of any wrong doings ... they meant well.  I miss all my dads but sometimes it is my birthfather I miss the most.

Tell someone you love them today and on Father's Day tell them again, even if it is hard for you to do.  Find a good thing to love him for and tell him so!  Remember, this day is hard on the mothers who lost their life mate so give love and attention to them if they are alone now. Happy Father's Day to all the dads out there and the moms who are also the dad at their house.  Just don't buy her a tacky tie!  She might just feel the need to wear it at your next dinner party!

Rici
Father's Day 2004