Children and More 'Girl Power' offers time with 'tweens'
When my daughter was just a toddler, I remember leaving her at the childcare in the morning. She would cry every time, like clockwork, as I walked out feeling horrible. I remember vividly how her face would light up when I came back later. That's really all she needed - me nearby.
So when do mothers and daughters go from being so clearly and wonderfully attached into the "dark years" when they hate each other?
A friend of mine recently told me about her 14-year old's "difficult years." One day her daughter simply stopped talking to her.