I wanted to add, give your child opportunities to excel. When she’s two, you ask her to bring you a box of kleenex. When she’s 12, you encourage her to try out for Show Choir. And even if she doesn’t make it, still the act of trying out will bolster her self-esteem if you reinforce it–“Well, at least you had the guts to try out. Not everybody can do that, yanno…” I told my daughter, at this point, “Quite honestly, you could not have PAID me to do something like that, so good on yer for trying…” And that made her feel good, and brave. “Mom wouldn’t have been able to do it, but I did it…”
And you look for openings that exploit her strengths and interests. If she likes to sing, you look around for some kind of singing group to join. If she likes to draw or paint or sculpt–even if she doesn’t evince any kind of talent for it–you sign her up for art classes.
But note, you don’t peg your valuation of her to how well she does any of these things. It’s not about whether she does them well, it’s about whether she does them at all. She will feel a sense of satisfaction at having completed a piece of ceramics or a drawing that would make a serious Art Lover run screaming for the hills, but the important thing is, she did it. And of course you will admire it, politely. You don’t have to gush, just a pleasant “Very nice…” is more than adequate to boost her self-esteem.
Sports are good, too, and things like ballet and jazz dance. But only if you as the parent understand that it’s not about performance–win or lose, you MUST be proud of her, and you must tell her so.
Another thing that boosts self-esteem is to allow her to choose her own clothing, hairstyle, shoes, etc. (this works for boys, too–sort of
), and then occasionally–just occasionally–mention how nice she looks.
And if she ever asks you, “Mommy, am I pretty?” for heaven’s sake, tell her “Yes”. This is not a moment for blunt honesty. Lie.
And that's a good teachable moment, assuming she's not adopted, to show her how she looks like you and her daddy, because she thinks **you** are pretty (and she thinks her Daddy is the handsomest man in the world), and thus, logically, if you and Daddy are pretty, and she looks like you, then **she** is pretty.