What we inherit and what we choose to become
- Armstrong Williams

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PUBLISHED: August 29, 2026 | www.baltimoresun.com
Who we become is never entirely the result of our own making, nor is it determined solely by the family into which we were born. Identity emerges from the complicated relationship between inheritance and choice between what our parents place within us and what we eventually decide to preserve, reject, heal or transform.
My parents gave me discipline, faith, honesty, restraint and a strong sense of responsibility. These were not simply ideas discussed around the dinner table. They were expectations reflected in how we lived. We were taught that our word mattered, that work carried dignity, that faith required action and that character was revealed most clearly when no one was watching.
Yet receiving values is not the same as living them.
Life eventually required me to determine whether I would merely repeat what my parents taught or consciously embrace it. Discipline becomes meaningful only when we practice it without someone standing over us. Honesty becomes character only when telling the truth is difficult or costly. Faith becomes real when certainty disappears and we must continue walking through darkness without knowing when the light will return.
Our families begin our education, but experience tests every lesson.
We also inherit more than virtues. Every family passes down a mixture of gifts and curses, strengths and wounds, wisdom and unfinished struggles. Our parents are human beings before they are our parents. They carry their own childhood experiences, disappointments, fears, sacrifices and unhealed pain. Sometimes they pass those burdens to their children intentionally, but more often they do so unknowingly.
A parent’s fear may become a child’s anxiety. A parent’s silence may teach a child to suppress emotion. Anger, addiction, mistrust, insecurity or emotional distance can travel across generations until someone develops the courage and self-awareness to interrupt the pattern.
But what we call a curse does not always arrive without a gift hidden inside it. Hardship can produce resilience. Rejection can deepen compassion. Instability can create a determination to build security. Pain can teach us to recognize suffering in others. The very experience that wounded us may eventually become the source of our greatest understanding.
That does not mean trauma should be romanticized. Suffering is not automatically noble, and no one should be told to feel grateful for being harmed. Pain becomes meaningful only when we decide that it will not have the final word. Healing begins when we can acknowledge what happened without allowing it to dictate everything that happens next.
We are influenced by our inheritance, but we are not imprisoned by it.
Maturity requires us to examine what we carry. Which values deserve to be protected? Which habits no longer serve us? Which fears belong to us, and which were handed down before we were old enough to understand them? Which family patterns must end with us so that they are not imposed upon another generation?
These questions require unusual honesty. It is easier to blame our parents for everything that troubles us or to idealize them and deny that they made mistakes. Neither response allows genuine growth. Our parents can love us deeply and still wound us. They can give us extraordinary gifts while leaving us with difficult burdens. Gratitude and truth can coexist.
Forgiveness also does not require pretending that harm never occurred. It means refusing to remain spiritually imprisoned by resentment. Forgiveness can release us from the belief that our future must remain chained to someone else’s failures. It does not erase accountability; it prevents pain from becoming our permanent identity.
At some point, each of us must assume responsibility for the life we are building. Childhood may explain our wounds, but adulthood asks what we will do with them. We may not be responsible for what was placed upon us, but we become responsible for whether we pass it forward.
That is where personal choice becomes sacred.
We choose whether discipline becomes rigidity or purpose. We choose whether ambition becomes greed or service. We choose whether strength becomes arrogance or protection for the vulnerable. We choose whether pain makes us cruel or enlarges our capacity for empathy.
Family begins the story, but every person must decide how the story continues.
This truth also helps us recognize our common humanity. People from different generations, races, cultures and spiritual traditions may appear to have little in common. Yet beneath those differences, most of us are wrestling with similar questions: Who am I apart from what others expected me to become? What must I heal? What do I believe? What gives my life meaning? What will I leave behind?
Our outward paths may differ, but the interior journey is often remarkably similar. We are all carrying histories we did not write while trying to create futures that reflect our deepest convictions.
The goal is not to become disconnected from our origins. It is to understand them well enough to live freely. We honor our parents not by repeating everything they did, but by preserving their finest gifts, learning from their failures and continuing the work they could not complete.
Our inheritance gives us a beginning, not a conclusion. The rest of the story is written through faith, self-examination, courage and the daily choices that slowly reveal who we have decided to become.
Armstrong Williams (www.armstrongwilliams.com; @arightside) is a political analyst, syndicated columnist and owner of the broadcasting company, Howard Stirk Holdings. He is also part owner of The Baltimore Sun.




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