Never a break (or how it feels to be the Principal’s daughter)

People always ask,  “What does it feel like to be the principal’s daughter?” It has it’s perks and drawbacks, but it’s always prominent in my life.

To start off, I wasn’t forced to come to Alisal; it was completely my choice. Based on where I live, I’m supposed to go to Alvarez, but who wants to go there? I belong at Alisal and this is where I want to be.

When I started high school, I was nervous about people finding out my dad was the principal and making assumptions about me. Before some teachers found out my dad was the principal, they seemed bothered to help me and treated me like everybody else, not that it’s bad. But after they found out my dad was the principal they suddenly became extremely flexible and helpful with me- especially when my dad was present. “If you need anything, tell your dad to text me” or “I know how hard it can be, having your dad as the principal. Don’t let it discourage you…,” or “don’t worry I won’t tell your dad.” From time to time, I get the awkward jokes from teachers kidding they need a raise and criticizing his new rules. “I know someone who can help me get a new computer. Hmmm who can that be?” or “Yeah, our principal made these new rules that are just ridiculous.” I have no problem with teachers or students stating their opinions about my dad, but at times it feels like they’re aiming their comments towards me and only saying it because I’m there. Some people feel the need to inform me when my dad does something or somebody mentions him. Other teachers treat me like anybody else, which I greatly appreciate.

I see my dad everyday, whether it’s at home or at school. Imagine this: your dad knows every teacher you have, is their boss, knows your schedule (because he chose it), can see your grades a click away, and has the ability to walk into your class at any given moment. In other words, my dad is the boss at school and at home, which is kind of annoying.

Another part of being the principal’s daughter that is annoying is when my dad and I are talking and he says, “So I heard you didn’t do your homework today” and “I heard you were in detention today”, using ‘I heard’ as if he thinks I don’t know somebody told him. Being the principal’s daughter, people have higher expectations in terms of behavior and academics.  

For me and my dad, our two worlds collide at school and at home. We try not to talk about school stuff and home, but sometimes he gets a not-so-good report from a teacher and brings it up in front of my mom to expose me. A dress code enforcer and a  teacher breathing down my neck at home and at school. He has eyes everywhere to report to him at any given moment.  

My dad is hard on me as it is, so him being the principal doesn’t make much of a difference. Since middle school my dad has always been on me with my grades and not slacking off. I appreciate my dad supporting me in what I do, but I feel that others think he oversteps and involves himself because he’s the principal and he can.

Some might say he is overly involved when it comes to my participating in sports. He’s the loudest dad on the sideline and thinks he’s a coach at every sport. He would invite himself to team practices and yell more than the coaches. I felt that he was transferring his entitlement as a principal onto the court, although he was not a coach.  During swimming season, my dad didn’t let me swim unless I had straight A’s. I would be allowed to swim as soon as I raised my math grade. By the time I had straights A’s, it was too late to join the swim team. I was angry and disappointed because I felt my dad was being an overbearing dad because he was the principal. My dad has always overstepped his boundaries, whether it’s coaching me or being my teacher, but he’s the principal now and he can’t be the overbearing dad at school as much.

Being the principal’s daughter, and my dad being the way he is, I feel like I can’t slip up, even though I do. I can’t escape being the principal’s daughter, so I take whatever perks it has to offer and deal with the insecurities that come with it.

I don’t think my dad and I have become distant or closer, but it has changed my perspective on how hard my dad works and what he does for me and my brothers. Having my dad as a principal isn’t a bad thing, but it’s definitely a challenge.