This
young man I know looks disheveled with unshaven face and bloodshot eyes. Sleepless
nights? I inquire. He confesses to feeling the toll of nightly wakes these
days. But no honeymoon here! Blessed with a beautiful baby, all is well, yet
now he’s losing track of whether he’s on his head or his heels!
I’m a tad gleefully at the
travails of brand new fatherhood. He now walks in the careworn shoes of
generations past – parents, grandparents, and feels the lows they had
with him that must never have occurred before. A rude
shock, though, for him to realize he no longer is the centre of that universe.
Change in the new mother
is dramatic. Overnight she transforms from wifey into somebody strange -
the new mother transfixed with child. Awash with the maternity hormones, her
system resets, restructuring her universe to be so. That then on, the needs of that
wailing “bundle of joy” shall take precedence. Thus, Nature ensures infant
survival.
Suddenly, from alpha to
ordinary! The young man nods. That I experience every day, he rues. It
is important for the young couple to rediscover romance in their partnership.
But to put others first, is an invaluable lesson of maturity, many men need to
learn. I’m sure that this new father secretly resents the
carpet being yanked away from beneath his feet. Still he’s lucky to be human;
male insects have it far worse. Were he a praying mantis, his head might
have been yanked right off when usefulness was done!
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