Q: My 13-year-old daughter seems obsessed with boys, any boy. She will talk to a boy on the phone one time and then tell me he's her new boyfriend. We've had conversations about getting to know boys as simply friends, self-respect, boundary-setting with boys, and so on, but my words seem to fall on deaf ears. Her father and I are divorced, and he is rarely a part of her life. What can I do to help her?

A: Unfortunately, the studies indicate that what you're describing is exactly and precisely what girls without active fathers in their lives do when they become teens. To wit, they become obsessed with getting attention from males, and they will do just about anything to get the attention and the false, manipulative approval that comes with it.

I'm sorry to have to tell you that this is a potentially grievous situation, with long-term negative ramifications for your daughter. Will her father open his heart to his daughter if you tell him what's going on?

If he won't step up to the plate and become the man in her life, then you need to do all you can to find an adult male in his late 20s or 30s who will form a relationship with her, take her places, show her positive attention and so on – a surrogate “uncle,” if you will.

You can start your search by talking to the youth minister at a local church. Speaking of which, if she's not already involved in a church teen group, get her involved. She needs to be around positive peer group behavior as much as possible.

Clever solution of the week: A couple of generations back and more, when parents still sought child-rearing advice from grandparents and other wise elders, those wise folks often recommended a problem-solving approach they called “reverse psychology.”

Good news! What worked 50-plus years ago still works!

A mother told me that whenever she tried to leave her generally well-behaved 5-year-old daughter in someone else's care, even someone very familiar, the child would cling and sob hysterically, begging her mother not to leave her. Mom literally had to pry her daughter off her and leave, upon which, according to all, she calmed down and seemed perfectly content.

Mom writes: “One day, as I was driving my little drama queen to a sitter's, I told her that I liked it when she screamed and cried and clung to me because it meant she loved me very, very much. ‘So,' I said, ‘When we get to so-and so's house, I would really, really like it if you would scream and yell louder than ever before.' When we pulled up to the friend's house, I reminded her of what I wanted her to do. She looked at me like I was nuts, went inside and that was the end of it.”