How my husband (atheist) and I (believer) navigate parenting with disparate beliefs….
By Cecily Kellogg for Your Tango.
One of my absolute favorite books of all time is Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret. When I first read it nearly thirty five years ago I had no idea, of course, that I’d end up a bit like Margaret’s parents in a marriage with disparate beliefs.
I’ve written before about how my husband and I have successfully navigated spirituality in our relationship but it’s a bit different when it comes to parenting.
While our family actually works well together, my husband and I never sat down and had a formal conversation about how we’re raising our 8-year-old daughter Tori when it comes to religion.
So today we did. Here’s how that discussion went…
ON OUR PERSONAL RELIGIOUS BELIFS:
Me: Personally, I feel great comfort in the idea of God, a sense of not being alone in the fight of daily living, even when I’m angry at God. I’d love Tori to receive that same sense of comfort too although I don’t believe in forcing her to believe. I know you’ve found it easier to not believe, which as you know somewhat confounds me. Do you also want Tori to get that same sense of ease by not believing?
Charlie: It took me many years to come to that view, that a universe without a god is more comfortable than one with a god. What I want for her is to know that the choice is hers and that if she should find more comfort in a world without a god, she should be free to take that path without fear of censure.
ON THE CONCEPT OF AFTERLIFE:
Charlie: Tori should pursue her spiritual path, whatever it is. My only rule is that spirituality not be weaponized. Should she find comfort in dogmatic faith, so be it. I just find the idea of a supreme being or an afterlife appalling. That I should be trapped in this consciousness instead of being a blade of grace or something is horrible. I wasn’t Charlie before I got here and I won’t be Charlie after I leave.