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So I had the sex talk with my 9-year-old daughter the other day, and Iā€™m happy to report I CRUSHED IT. But let me tell you, the odds were stacked against me. Mom was at work, and my knowledge of female anatomy is... ummm, not embarrassingly terrible?

It started when my kid admitted to watching a somewhat inappropriate YouTube video. I told her, ā€œYou know, thereā€™s a big difference between the fantasy scenarios you see in videos and real life sexual situations.ā€ This was followed by a boilerplate statement Iā€™ve been repeating since she was seven: ā€œIf you ever have any questions about sex, be sure to askā€”Iā€™ll be completely honest.ā€ However, unlike the 127 times prior, this time she actually had questions! PANIC.

ā€œDoes the manā€™s penis go in the girlā€™s pee-hole?ā€ PANIC.

ā€œDo people have sex in each othersā€™ bottoms?ā€ PANIC.

Switching to ā€œdad mode,ā€ I immediately swallowed my fear (suppressing emotional responses is my super power) and looked at her with calm, wizened serenity.

ā€œGood question! No, the penis does not go into the womanā€™s pee-hole,ā€ I said. ā€œLetā€™s Google a diagram of female anatomy, and Iā€™ll show you what Iā€™m talking about.ā€ (Note: My father was lousy when it came to talking about sex, but in his defense, he didnā€™t have the internet.) I also deftly sidestepped the ā€œsex in each othersā€™ bottomsā€ question by telling her that sexual positions are less important than having a partner who truly cares for her, respects her comfort level, and is focused on what makes her feel safe and happy.

Long story short, this was a big moment in my parenting life, and I crushed it. Am I bragging? Damn right. But Iā€™ll admit Iā€™m not the best dad in the world. I lose my temper occasionally. I let my kids have too much sugar and screen time. And Iā€™m refreshing Twitter when Iā€™m supposed to be playing dolls. I mess up. A LOT. But on sex talk day, when it really mattered, I crushed it. I hope that, every now and then, you stop to realize youā€™re crushing it too.

All the parenting books in the world canā€™t prepare you for the reality of raising kids. Your entire lifeā€”eating, sleeping, the way you spend free timeā€”has been suddenly and shockingly revised. Now thereā€™s only one prime directive: keeping your children safe, fed, and healthy (and teaching them manners, so they donā€™t grow up to be jerks). And like me, youā€™re probably messing up a lot and secretly thinking that, as a parent, youā€™re the worst. But as the old saying goes, ā€œ80 percent of success is showing up.ā€ And youā€™re showing up... every single day. So everything you do above and beyond showing up? I call that ā€œcrushing it,ā€ my friend.

Despite what books and know-it-alls may tell you, there are no one-size-fit-all answers, and there never will be. But know this: Even when the answer temporarily eludes you, youā€™re still showing up. Youā€™re still trying. And youā€™re still crushing it.

Keep up the good work. Youā€™re doing it right.