What a glass of water, an iPad, and one quiet breath taught me about fatherhood and control.
by A Mindful Dadās Life
This is Part 1 of a 4-part series on building a Stoic morning routine with my son. Each post explores one of the core Stoic virtuesāāāstarting with Wisdom.

It starts early. The light barely breaks the edge of the blinds. Heās with me this week. I hear him rustle the blanket and quietly walk to the couch. No words. No eye contact. Just the quiet tap of his thumb on the iPad. YouTube boots up before the sun has a chance to.
I stand there, holding a glass of water. He wonāt drink it. And I just watch him for a second. Wondering, is this it? Is this what single-fatherhood looks like?
Itās not judgment. Itās just an observation. Heās 8. Heās tired. Heās adapting. I am too.
But hereās what I knowāāāin my gut: If I donāt help shape this time with him, the world will.
Iāve been thinking a lot lately about how we begin things. Mornings. Conversations. Relationships. Transitions. And what we teach when we donāt even mean to.
I donāt want our mornings to be just something we survive. I want them to be something we build. Together. Not a schedule I enforceāāāa rhythm we create. A kind of practice. A shared breath before the day takes off.
And so Iāve turned to something old. Something tested. Stoicism. Iāve read about the virtuesāāāand they feel solid. Honest. Like trail markers in fog.
And the first blazer is Wisdom.
š§ Wisdom Means Knowing What Matters
Wisdom, in this context, isnāt about knowing everything. Itās about knowing what matters.
Like this:
Can I control whether my son wakes up happy?
No.
Can I control if he reaches for the iPad?
Not always.
But I can control what I model.
I can control the tone I use.
I can choose presence over impatience.
Thatās Wisdom. And itās quiet. Almost invisible. But it sets a tone.
When I rush. When I micromanage. When I start barking orders, I can feel the thread snap. We lose the morning.
But if I focus on rhythmāāāon showing up steady, showing up kindāāāsomething shifts. I remind him to drink water. I ask for a hug. I donāt force it.
And he notices. Even if he doesnāt say a word.
š A Tool for Both of Us
So now we do this thing.
After the yawns and stretches. Before screens.
We pause.
Sometimes we light a candle.
Sometimes we sit in silence.
Sometimes I ask, āWhat do you want to be in charge of today?ā
Heās 8. But he knows. He just needs room to practice.
š Try This Tomorrow
- For You: Right after you wake up, take a breath. One deep breath. Say to yourself, āToday, I will focus on what matters.ā
- Together: Once theyāre up, before the rush kicks in, sit with them. Light a candle. Say one thing you canāt control todayāāāand let it go. Then say one thing you canāāāand own it. End with a quiet hope for the day.
Just a minute. Maybe two. But it grounds everything.
āļø Final Thought
Not every morning will land. Some will be messy. Some will be rushed.
But this isnāt about control. Itās about rhythm. Itās about choosing how you show up, guiding them to make good choicesāāāand letting those choices speak for themselves.
Weāre not just raising kids. Weāre raising ourselves, too.
If youāve got a rhythm that worksāāādrop it in the comments. Maybe it helps another parent catch their breath.
Because all of this? Itās practice. And practice makes a path we can walk clearly.