As I read my daughter’s school minutes for the month, one thing caught my eye immediately—the dates for the Annual Father/Daughter Dance. It suddenly occurred to me what we should be writing about this week, and that is, the incredibly valuable and fantastically important relationship between fathers and their daughters.
It’s no secret (given that it is written about on my company’s website) that I am the product of a single-father household. My mother sadly passed when I was an infant, so my father raised not just me, but my three brothers, by himself in a rural part of Upstate New York. Clearly, not an easy task, although to this day, I believe that raising a girl amid all that testosterone, was really his greatest challenge. 
My father, you see, is the epitome of a ‘man’s man.’ He worked by day as a dentist, and during the evenings and weekends, prided himself a farmer, cattle rancher, mason and sportsman. My brothers and I regularly emerged from the warm comfort of our beds to be quickly shepherded into icy blizzards and below-zero temperatures to feed our 300 head of cattle. We built fences, grew corn and strawberries in large fields, drove tractors, bailed hay, and gained a tremendous comfort with the purest definitions of hard work. So, when I reached puberty, it pretty much boggled my poor father’s brain. He had, for years, raised his daughter just like he raised his sons. Without a female in the house—he knew no better—and did what he thought best. Fortunately, I was a late bloomer (age 14), but even so, when the fateful day came, he was ill-prepared to say the least.
Our elementary school, of course, had broached the subject of menstruation and procreation thanks to the old film ‘Sammy the Sperm and Eva the Ovum.” Anyone else remember that little gem? I therefore had a relative idea, by 5th grade, that menstruation would eventually become part of my fate, but never really talked about it, nor was I prepared for it when it arrived. When it did—oh boy—I was a nervous wreck. I wasn’t sure how I needed to manage it—and was without the proper ‘tools’ (maxi pads, liners, etc.)
Sadly, when I got my period, women were still expected to wear the huge, gigantic maxi pads WITH a plastic belt that wrapped around your waist! I swear…..it was horrifying! (Hmmm…did I just give away my ancient age?)
Since then however, major strides have been made and young ladies today have many more options—including adhesive pads, reusable/washable ‘green’ cloth pads, menstrual cups, tampons and even organic options of each. But, let’s return to my poor father….
When I called his office to tell him about the start of my menstruation, he seemed dumbfounded and didn’t quite have the words to engage in a conversation. He fumbled over a few sentences suggesting that I call my Aunts to talk about it, and mentioned that he’d be home in a little while with some ‘supplies.’ I wasn’t sure what to do in the interim. Did I shower? Did I wad up some toilet paper in my panties to catch the blood? Was I to experiment with an old t-shirt? Needless to say, those few hours of waiting were troublesome for me as a young girl. The next day, while wearing a gigantic maxi pad my father had brought home from the store, I visited the school nurse. She put together, in a small box, samples of maxi pads and panty liners from Proctor & Gamble, and a brochure about ‘Getting Your Period.’ After school, I pulled out these items and poured over them as if they were the most valuable items I’d ever received. In the hour it took to review everything, I calmed down and felt much more comfortable with the changes my body was undergoing. It made a WORLD of difference.
The reason I share this story is two-fold. First, I was recently contacted by the incumbent middle school nurse from MY own middle school of days past, requesting a few Period Packs for them to keep on hand.
Her email read, “I am a middle school nurse with 1,000 sixth through eighth graders. We live in a widespread school district that is semi-rural. We also have a number of single fathers. This would be nice to give to these young ladies with no female role models in the home. I would appreciate a few kits. Thank you!”
It was if my past and current life suddenly collided……..!
Secondly, as I read the note about the Father/Daughter Dance, it gave me pause to realize that it isn’t just single fathers, but ALL fathers who play a role in the development of their daughters. Just as parents celebrate the tiniest of milestones together: first steps, first solid foods, first words, and successful toileting, so should both mom and dad be involved in celebrating the onset of their daughter’s menstruation. 
Now, I realize this is territory that makes most men gag in disgust, but c’mon guys, your wives/girlfriends menstruate and you know all about it. Your little girl WILL become a woman one day. It’s a biological certainty—even if you opt to bury your head in the sand about it. And, what most men don’t realize is just how VALUABLE they become during this evolution in their daughter’s lives. Yes, you’ll be forced to stand the heat as your premenstrual little lady suddenly becomes mysterious and quieter around you, and occasionally barks for no reason at all. But, at the same time, treating her as special as you always have is paramount. And some days, it won’t be easy!
Given the nature of hormones and feminine outbursts, most men run for the hills when the women in their lives turn the corner towards PMS. Yet, imagine how that little girl of yours feels as these hormones surge endlessly through her being! She’s growing up, and going through puberty—yet remember, she’ll always be your daughter.
Simply sending the message, “I love you and you will always be my beautiful girl” can do wonders for a woman’s self-esteem. Knowing that there is a man in her life that she can trust and that loves her unconditionally will make an amazing difference-even if you don’t immediately feel the results.
So, I leave this as an open letter to all fathers…to at least consider being involved with your daughter’s cycle of puberty. It’s easy to toss this responsibility to your wife, girlfriend or a female sibling, but remember: you’ll be there at her wedding. You’ll celebrate that day just as you will the day your daughter gets her license or wins a trophy for the sport or activity within which she excels. You don’t have to run around and do cartwheels as your daughter enters puberty, but consider being a male cheerleader. Remind her how much you love her. Remind her how beautiful she is in your eyes, and finally, remind her that as her father, you’ll always be there for her.
These little gestures WILL make an impact….trust me.
To aid your precious daughter towards being prepared, consider sending her a Period Pack™. We offer several unique designs to introduce the concept of menstruation as well as celebratory items to make this step less tenuous for all involved. If you mention that this blog post as the reason you ordered, we’ll take $5.00 off your total purchase price to boot!
**To see what a fellow father says about Period Packs, visit Daddy’s Hangout: http://www.daddyshangout.com/product-reviews/period-packsreview).
Travis Williams, father of three, shares his thoughts—from a male perspective. **
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