“Daddy…I lost my best friend” said Sydney as I picked her up after school. She said it so casually that it caused me to turn and look my daughter in the eyes. That’s when I noticed her bottom lip trembling and her eyes were moist. Oh s#*t, I thought, now what do I do?
“Daddy…I lost my best friend” said Sydney as I picked her up after school. She said it so casually that it caused me to turn and look my daughter in the eyes. That’s when I noticed her bottom lip trembling and her eyes were moist. Oh s#*t, I thought, now what do I do?
The normal male reaction to this situation is panic. Plain and simple. Jenny wasn’t around for guidance and I had those eyes staring at me, you know the eyes, of an angel. Pure like snow, with depth so deep and at this moment filled with hurt. PANIC!
Luckily I had just read a great book last week. The book is titled Strong Fathers, Strong Daughters (https://www.megmeekermd.com/books/) written by Meg Meeker, M.D. It is very easy for a father to brush this off casually and suggest that its girls being girls and get on with what he was doing. I chose to put some of my new-found wisdom(used loosely here) to use.
Daughters, and Sydney is no different, look to their fathers as superhero’s(yes I have mentioned this in the past but Dr. Meeker backs me up quite often in print). We are big, strong and wise and keep her safe from harm and make the world a better place for not only our daughter but all of the good people of the world. It’s true, actually if we don’t who will? Superhero’s don’t brush off hurt feelings and sad little girls with puppy dog eyes.
So I flipped my imaginary cape back(super hero, remember?) and knelt down and wrapped my super hero arms around my future and held her. I comforted her the best a big strong Daddy can for a moment and buckled her in to her seat in our Global Warmer(what else would a superhero be driving on this day?). On our way home I asked and she told exactly what happened and the result. Seems my angel spoke without thinking, words came out wrong and she hurt her friends feelings. As it was the end of the day she didn’t have a chance to apologize and make up. She was torn.