By Tamara Rajakariar
Editor’s note. In anticipation of Father’s Day, for the last nine
days we have used this space to post about Men and Abortion. But I’ve
also tried to add portraits of men and fatherhood that show what a
difference that newborn can make in their lives.

In
many of life’s important moments – moments that are special for both
men and women – it’s the women that tend to steal the limelight. A
wedding is one (yes, I am one of those people that watch the groom as
the bride walks down the aisle), and another would be the birth of a new
child. That’s why I think that these photos, of men photographed
minutes after the birth of their child, are so unique. They manage to
capture a side of things that we might not usually notice.

The
focus is usually on the mother when a child is born. And fair enough,
she did a lot of the work! But a man’s life changes too – he is now
responsible for a whole new human being, and there’s no doubt that a
whole heap of new, intense emotions would be streaming through his
veins.

These
days you do see a bit of it on Facebook – I recall an acquaintance’s
post when his wife gave birth on Valentine’s Day, those adorable shots
of father and child. And a personal favourite of mine was a friend’s
husband, whose status was about feeling the need to buy protective
weaponry after setting eyes on his beautiful new baby girl.

When
my dad talks about when I was born, he likes to recreate the
crinkly-eyed look I apparently gave him, as well as the way he held me
in those first moments. And I’ll always remember his joy at the birth of
my other siblings – especially one time when he picked us up from
school in the highest of spirits, stopped at the supermarket so we could
celebrate with our pick of the confectionery aisle, and then rushed to
the hospital to meet our new sibling. So much joy – what a beautiful
thing!
This first appeared at mercatornet.com.

Source: NRLC News
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