I have a confession. Because my kids are both under the age of 4 I don’t know whole lot about how their dad being gone makes them feel. Are they sad when he goes? Do they miss him? Does my 1 year old even think dad is supposed to be around more often? When daddy misses the little things the kids do I am sad for him that he wasn’t there to experience it, but since my kids never say it (one of them can’t actually– he grunts and points, but that is about it) I never really think about them feeling hurt or disappointed or confused by it. In my defense they never say anything or do anything in particular to make me think that they notice too much, and I think we do a good job of calling and making my husband feel included when I think it really counts. They are young, so I just figure that they will show me if they are stressed by acting out or something else as described {here}. I have also been telling myself that MY being there is always enough.
This weekend my daughter showed me that even after being a Plane Jane for the past 5 years and doing it with kids for nearly 4 of them, I still have a lot to learn.
Yesterday my daughter (who is the most cautious person on earth) decided she wanted to go up in a tree in our backyard. So I hoisted her up in her little hand-me-down dress and funny suede boots (that she LOVES) to her little perch. The sun was shining directly behind her and she looked absolutely angelic.
It was a transformative moment for her. She could see over the fence into the neighbor’s yard and she started telling me about everything she could see that I couldn’t. She called down to me and said, “Mommy, where is daddy I want to show him!” I told her he was on an airplane (just boarded in New York) “But Mommy call him! I want to tell him!” (I tried to call even though I knew he was climbing to 30,000 feet and there was no way he would answer ) I couldn’t bear to not try. “Sorry love, he is not answering” “But Mom try and FaceTime him! Show him I’m up in the tree!”
I could tell that the only person in the world she wanted to see her awkward little body 4 feet off the ground in that tree was her daddy– and he wasn’t there.
He couldn’t tell her how proud he was, or how brave she was or ask her to tell him about the trees and flowers and birds she could see up there. I realized in that moment that I am not enough sometimes, and maybe I’m not supposed to be. Daddy not being there in the moments that my kids deem important, really can disappoint them. She looked down at me and asked me “why can’t daddy see me?” and I could see in her little brown eyes adult-like disappointment. It was a true moment of clarity, guilt (always the guilt) but most of all a realization that she can be adult-like disappointed, which is a really big thing to feel at the young age of 3 and a half.
She had a significant event occur and it was meant for her and her daddy and she could feel it, and it was important.
As much as I want to be brave and strong and resilient and pass that on to my kids, I wonder if part of that includes allowing them to go through the process of disappointment, or sadness that their dad is not there.
Does that feeling of missing daddy solidify his importance to them?
Will telling daddy later that his little girl wanted so badly to show him how she stood in a tree for the first time, make him feel bad for not being there or will it make him feel like
he matters the world to her?
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