11/18/2025
From "Daddy" to "Father"
Dads - Have you experienced this transition in your life? If you haven't, you will someday! One day you are "daddy," the next day (it seems) you are "father"? I admit this was one of the most challenging transitions of my life, and it took me a good while to grasp it. One of the things I have had to admit over the years is that I am a very stubborn person, and it takes me a while to finally "get it"! I want to explain the situation: It happened one afternoon as we walked to a restaurant that my daughter (at that time grown and going to college) and I had a spat. It took me a few moments to realize that I was speaking to her as if she were a child, and she wasn't having it! She wasn't a kid anymore. It hurt me to admit, at that moment, that I was no longer a "daddy", that something remarkable had happened, and I needed to change my perspective. So I took a spiritual retreat. While on retreat, I prayed and sought God, and in my journaling, I began to create a poem. I admit, I'm not much of a poet, but I felt so much better getting my feelings down on paper. Once I externalized my hurts, I was able to see things as they actually were, and I made changes to my attitude, which benefited both me and my "kid" when I returned. I have attached the poem and some reflection questions that might be beneficial to anyone experiencing a similar transition. Please feel free to print it or use it however you think you'd like. Blessings.
Goodbye to “Daddy”
Today, I let “Daddy” die in me,
and I became a father—
no longer the man who held a little girl’s hand,
but a man who now sees farther.
Let go of the past—‘Daddy’ can’t last.
That simpleton must go!
Go contemplate an old man’s fate,
the passing of time—friend and foe.
“Find your own way,” the father will say,
where “Daddy” once said, “Go there!”
It’s time to trust in God—we must—
that the path for them will appear.
I admit I cried when “Daddy” died,
knowing that man is not needed.
His quaint advice, once warm and nice,
is not what today will be heeded.
So, my friends, let’s toast to him—
The man who was and is gone.
And let us turn our gaze to God, whose ways
make earthly fathers strong.
1. What emotions surface in you as you read this poem?
2. In what ways do you identify with the shift from “Daddy” to “Father”?
3. What part of fatherhood are you currently being invited to release or redefine?
4. How does your faith inform the way you guide, release, or bless your children?
5. What does becoming a “stronger earthly father” mean to you today?
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