I fear for the life of my daughter.

I fear for the safety of my daughter.

I fear she might get harassed.

I fear she might get abused.

I fear she will be taken for granted 

I fear she will be underrated.

I fear she will be mistreated for her gender.

I fear she will get taken advantage of because of her gender. 

I worry that I won’t be a good dad to her.

I worry that I won’t be able to protect her.

I worry that I won’t be able to shield her.

I worry that I won’t raise her right.

I worry that I won’t guide her correctly.

I worry that I won’t be able to protect her from the consequences of her bad choices.

I worry that I’ll expect too much of her.

I worry that she will have to pay for her father’s sins.

I worry that she will want to handle this world on her own.

I worry that she won’t need her dad.

I worry that she’ll get her heart broken.

I worry that she’ll fight for what she believes in.

I worry that she will be a game changer in society.

I worry that she will challenge societal norms. 

I worry that she will have a target on her back because of who I will raise her to become.

I worry about raising my daughter in the 21st century and I haven’t even met her mom yet

I hope one day I get the assurances I need for these concerns. 

For now, I live with this anxiety. 

A concerned future father.

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