Walking away, moving forward
Now, it’s time to walk away from one style of writing and toward another.

We begin the process of walking away so that she might begin to realize the potential of her own life rather than the expectation of mine.
It’s so easy to write that, and so difficult in practice. I wish, I want, to be even more present as the obstacles become more challenging. I want to always walk at her side. But that will be up to her, and besides, we’re not quite there yet.
Recognizing that it’s coming is appropriate and it’s up to me to adjust, not her. In the meantime, we have pierced ears coming up. We have the transition between belief in Santa and the Tooth Fairy and realizing that it’s the ritual that counts rather than the actual magic. We have swimming and ice skating, things I can’t do but she loves so I’ll be the learner, not the teacher.
I’m ready to begin to see her as her own person, with a set of motives and passions outside my own – collaborators in this thing called life, you could say.
To that end, it’s time to step back and re-evaluate the direction of our shared history and allow her more agency in how she lives her life and in how I write about it. I’ve been writing Transcendental Dad for two years and writing about Little Bean and our life together since she was born. (Literally, since she was born. The first essay about her I wrote from the maternity ward on the evening she was born.)
Now, it’s time to walk away from one style of writing and toward another.
She has more ideas of her own now about what she wants to explore, and indeed what she herself wants to write about.
I read a story a while back about another long-time parenting writer who never told her daughter that she’d been the subject of her writing until the daughter found out, by herself, when she was a teenager. The daughter wasn’t happy and the writer simply insisted that she was making a living and her family had to deal with it.
That sounds just dreadful.
So, more and more now I talk to Little Bean ahead of time about these and other essays and books. I give her the space – even at not yet 8 years old – to have some say, have some control over the shared details. Will she still be upset when she’s a teenager? Maybe. But not because she didn’t know.
So, beginning in November, we’ll begin a new project, a daily newsletter called Day By Day over at the Substack platform. The topics of parenting, travel, miracles and awe will remain, but it will be by subscription, offering us a bit more control over privacy, giving her some breathing space. If you’d like to join us on that journey, and if my kind benefactors here approve, I’ll leave a link at the bottom of this page.
And of course, Transcendental Dad will remain here, a monthly window into the everyday joy of being a dad.
So, walk away with us into this next stage. Let’s see what we can discover.
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