{"id":5004,"date":"2009-12-07T18:01:13","date_gmt":"2009-12-07T23:01:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/mojo\/?p=2258"},"modified":"2025-07-24T12:12:51","modified_gmt":"2025-07-24T17:12:51","slug":"the-unsung-hero","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/blog\/the-unsung-hero\/","title":{"rendered":"The unsung hero"},"content":{"rendered":"

So in light of today\u2019s confessional<\/a>, I need to talk about something that occurred to me Saturday and has been percolating ever since.<\/p>\n

One reason I despise sitcoms is because so often the dad is made out to be an idiot. Yeah. He is. He goes to work (usually at a job he hates), provides for his family, and gets slammed at every turn. Why is he putting up with this?<\/p>\n

A mobile phone commercial from a couple of years ago (I forget the provider) has stuck in my head. A middle-class black family, with the kids completely disrespecting the father for some reason, and I thought, \u201cYeah, that Stupid Dad thing transcends race. All dads are stupid according to Hollywood and Madison Avenue.\u201d The only dad I can recall on TV who wasn\u2019t portrayed as terminally stupid was Bill Cosby, but as everybody knows, he\u2019s got very definite opinions about what is and is not acceptable behavior in parent-child relationships.<\/p>\n

Anyway \u2026<\/p>\n

Saturday I went out (outside!) to blow leaves. Manual labor gives me the opportunity to let my mind wander, and I was thinking about my husband, who was at work, a typically structured corporate-type job (albeit with hours that are a bit out of the norm), one he sometimes doesn\u2019t care for very much. But it\u2019s secure and we have good health insurance.<\/p>\n

I\u2019d been spending my day fiddle-farting around. Did a couple of ebook jobs, did a little DDJ, did some cleaning, some reading \u2026 Yelled at my kids (that\u2019s normal). I decided to go do this little chore and it occurred to me about an hour into the job that my husband is the reason I have the freedom to fiddle-fart around, arrange my day any way I want it, and \u2026<\/p>\n

\u2026 self-publish.<\/p>\n

I would never have done this without him behind me. He believed in my talent when I didn\u2019t and spent years pounding his faith into my head. He sacrifices endlessly for me financially and with his time, and this venture that would not exist without him.<\/p>\n

No, I would never have done this on my own. It was him, his faith in me, his willingness to sacrifice everything for me. He bears my temper tantrums and my moodiness and my not-very-niceness (read: bitch-on-wheels-ness) with grace and equanimity. He comforts me and dries my tears and helps me solve my problems. He gave me children and supports them and me, helps corral them to let me work.<\/p>\n

I\u2019d have nothing were it not for him.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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