Friday, 7 July 2017

We Are Team Starfish! (7/7/17)


We. Are. TEAM STARFISH!!!



We are a mother daughter duo, fighting trauma and trying to outwit isolation.



We are a team, but I know we are not equals. I know I am the parent and she is the child, I have to give to her what I can’t always expect to get back. I’m fortunate that when the trauma shows itself it is rarely aimed at me – I know for others it can be so different.



This is the most important relationship for both of us. ‘Us’ has to come first.



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Rewind to May/June, which have been pretty shit to be honest, and I’ve been really struggling. (As in crying in bed most nights and sometimes at work in the day, struggling.) Friends moving away, the death of a friend after a long battle against illness, dealing with negative crap and pressure at work, among other things. Trying to connect with / hang out with people and wondering why I’m not getting much back. Trying to ask for support when I need it but getting unhelpful comments instead. Nothing deliberately hurtful, but it’s all been building up in my head. My LO has been getting the worst of me and I have been feeling resentful of her.



But she has also been struggling. Transitions to a new class / teacher at school. Staff leaving that she’s close to. Questions about when she was a baby. Letterbox to birth family. Fear of people dying / changing. Missing people she’s never even met. Trying to make sense of a lot of jigsaw pieces in her head. Holding it all in all day (- “she’s coping fine”) then it comes out on the way home or at bedtime through uncontrollable and inconsolable sobbing.



I could see the struggle in both of us, but I couldn’t seem to stop the downward spiral. My gloomy mood has not been helping her feel safe and secure and settled. She deserves so much more. She deserves the very best not the worst of me. She needs it. No matter what. She is so much more important than any of the other people or responsibilities in my life. She needs me to be constant and predictable. And I really haven’t been lately. She needs to know that she can rely on me. And that I’m not going anywhere.



Our support network is of course key. We have no family nearby and we rely on our friends. I don’t expect people to completely understand our life or experiences but it’s nice when they try. I feel hurt and frustrated when it feels like the support we need is distant or inconsistent. Our support network has changed in the last 3 years, some of the people we began this journey with are not the people walking with us now. It will probably continue to change and I have to learn to live with that. But I am the one who will always be there for her – I can’t and won’t change.



Social media has been a big one for us too, the best and worst of the support we do / don’t have at times. Recently I have become irritated by the contrast between ‘perfect’ lives on Facebook versus ‘real’ lives (warts and all) on Twitter. I’ve felt invisible at times, trying not to believe that people who don’t seem to have time for us clearly have time for everyone else. Trying not to take it personally when my texts aren’t replied to or we’re left out, again. So at my lowest time recently I decided I needed to delete most social media apps from my phone, just for a while, while I get my head together.



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Fast-forward to the first week in July and I’m beginning to feel better. In a more peaceful place of acceptance – this is our life, our reality and it’s up to us to make the best of it. And since I’ve focussed more on her and put ‘us’ back at the centre, she has seemed calmer and more relaxed too. Teamwork!



Summer holidays are looming now – I know this can bring it’s own challenges, but fortunately for us childcare isn’t one of them (– about the only thing keeping me in teaching right now!) So the summer is definitely an opportunity for quality time together, and I'm looking forward to it. Team building!!



So it’s TEAM STARFISH first from now on (with a bit of self-care thrown in where I can), even if it’s us against the world sometimes. If we need to step back / shut down for a bit for our own sanity and survival we will.



TEAM STARFISH isn’t perfect. It’s flawed. It doesn’t always win.

But together we are strong.

Together we can be superheroes!!


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Sunday, 16 April 2017

Dear church family … (16/4/17)


Dear church family …


First let me say, I love you all dearly. I know I'm loved and supported too. 
I know when I feel hurt it isn't meant. 

I believe in the vision of our church. We do so many great things together. People who visit us say they feel so welcome and love the family atmosphere. I’ve been part of this family a long time and we’ve supported each other through good and bad times.

But my life is different now. And there are things I need you to see. To know. To understand.

I’m a single parent. By choice, because I decided as a single person to adopt.

I’m the only adopter in our church. I’m the only single parent in our church. I know we’re all learning.

I won’t feel sorry for myself, or use my situation as an excuse - I won’t play the “I can’t because I’m on my own” card. Except sometimes I can’t. Because I’m on my own.


[Unhelpful comment #1 : “you chose to be a single parent”]

[Unhelpful comment #2 : “I told you doing it on your own would be hard”]


3 things I need you to know :-


1)      It’s not the same.

Parenting a child on your own is not the same as parenting as a couple.

Parenting a child by adoption is not the same as parenting a child you’ve given birth to.

I’m not saying either is more difficult, but they are different.


5 struggles I face as a single parent :-

- Having to think of everything. Remember everything. Plan everything. It’s exhausting.
- Having to do everything. Every meal. Every bit of shopping or washing. Every crappy job. Every day.
- Not getting a break. (Being at work doesn’t count!) A few minutes, an hour, an evening, a weekend.
- Not having anyone here to talk to. To make decisions with. To share the highs and lows with.
- Not having anyone here to back me up. Deal with the meltdowns. Deal with the challenging behaviour.


[Unhelpful comment #3 : “couples find it hard too”]

[Unhelpful comment #4 : “at least you don’t need to ask anyone else”]


5 struggles unique to adoption :-

- My child has a past. That I wasn’t there for and had no control over. That involved loss and hurt and neglect and fear. That had an impact which I’m trying to understand.
- My child has another family. We don’t see them but they are out there somewhere. They are part of us. People I’ve never met, that I share bits of our life with by letter, whether I get a reply or not.
- My child is at risk. I have to be paranoid about photos / social media, in case someone comes looking. I’m always looking over my shoulder when we're out in case someone recognises my child.
- My child is vulnerable. Past experiences don’t disappear once the court papers are signed. The impact can be far-reaching. Behaviour can look like one thing but actually be something else.
- My child has questions. That I try to answer in a way they can understand. Even when I don’t know the answers. Or when the answers are difficult and painful. The questions will only get harder.


[Unhelpful comment #5 : “all 3yo do that”]

[Unhelpful comment #6 : “they've got you now, they won't remember”]



2)      I miss being involved.

I want to be involved. I’m used to being involved and it’s hard for me not to be able to serve within the church. I miss being part of a team. I still do what I can when I can but I can’t do as much as I’d like. I can’t commit to anything long-term or regular or sign up to a rota because life is too unpredictable and it adds too much pressure.

I’ll try and get to one-off events. If it’s an event for the whole family then great as we can both come. But then I have no-one else to watch my child, so it’s hard for me to chat sometimes as I’m often distracted by making sure they’re in sight and safe. If you see me on my own it doesn’t mean I don’t want to talk, so please come and talk to me, follow me if you need to! If it’s an event in the evening it’ll be much easier to talk and listen, as long as I can find a babysitter. Which isn’t easy when most of those I’d trust (and who my child trusts) are also part of this church and want to be at the same event.

And I really want to be part of a small group. I loved it when I got to hang out every week and chat and drink coffee and pray together. Sometimes it was at my house, sometimes it was someone else’s - it didn’t matter then, because getting out in the evening was easy! And my small group were a great support when I was going through the adoption process – taking an interest, encouraging, praying every step of the way.
You tried to include me in the group after the adoption, but it wasn’t easy. You came to my house once or twice, but there were a few challenges (bedtimes!) which made it difficult. So you stopped coming. Hopefully one day things will improve and we can try again. Because I miss being connected.

Not being part of a serving team, not being at events, not being part of a small group can sometimes make me feel I’m not part of the church family like I used to be.

[Unhelpful comment #7 : “at least you can get to things occasionally”]

[Unhelpful comment #8 : “being in a small group would really help you”]



3)      Sometimes I need help.

I manage pretty well – we’re fed, we’re clean and we have clean clothes, I get us both to where we need to be. I go to work, I take care of things at home and I’m parenting on my own. From the outside it could look like I have it all together. I do ok most of the time. I have no choice.

I won’t ask for help often. I can do most things, and if I can’t I’ll learn or I’ll find a way. But if people offer to help I will generally take it. I won’t turn down a meal, or ironing, or gardening, or DIY, or a babysitter! I will manage without these offers but I won’t turn them down.

It’s great that as a church we rally round with meals when a new baby arrives. One less thing for the new parent(s) to think about. Except I was a new parent too, to a toddler rather than a baby, but we still had to eat every night.

It’s great that we also offer to help out a parent when their husband/wife is away for a week or more and they suddenly have to manage their child(ren) on their own. I’m sure the offers of meals / childcare / practical help are much appreciated. Except I have to manage on my own all the time.

And sometimes I will ask for help. I’ll probably put out a general request rather than put pressure on someone by asking them directly. Asking for help is not easy for me. It usually means I’m desperate. Exhausted. Overwhelmed. So if I do ask please don’t leave it to someone else. Because I may not ask again.


[Unhelpful comment #9 : “I don’t know how you do it all by yourself”]

[Unhelpful comment #10 : “it’s easy, I’m sure you can work it out”]



You are my family. You are always telling me I’m not on my own.


But sometimes I feel on my own. Isolated. Invisible.



So what happens now?



I find it difficult to say what would help, because as I say I rarely ask for anything, I just get on with it!


But, in answer to what I’ve written above …


1)      It’s not the same … please don’t assume it is, in the same way I don’t assume I know what it’s like to be pregnant, give birth or breast feed! Please try to understand the ongoing challenges, both as a single parent and as an adoptive parent. Please ask. Please listen. Please read stuff.


2)      I miss being involved … please involve me! Please talk to me at church, even if I seem busy or distracted. Please invite us round, or to join your family outings sometimes. Please meet me for coffee or come round in an evening when I can’t go out. Please let me host stuff!


3)      Sometimes I need help … please offer to help even if I don’t ask! Please get to know my child so they trust you, then offer to babysit. Please ask if there’s anything practical I need help with at home.




For more tips on how to help adoptive families, there is a helpful booklet that has been produced by Care For The Family / Home For Good.





Saturday, 18 February 2017

Please see my trauma … but please also see me (18/2/17)


[This one came so easily. A letter from my little one to the teachers and leaders around her … and to me when I need reminding.  :)]


Please see me.
But please also see my trauma.




I’m mostly happy or excited, rarely sad or angry. I don’t seem traumatised by my early life.

But some of the things I experienced but didn’t understand affected my early brain development and my impulse reactions now. You may not see my trauma but that doesn’t mean it hasn’t affected me.



Sometimes I struggle to pay attention. I get engrossed in what I enjoy and block out everything else. I can feel safer in my own world.

This is because my world hasn’t always felt safe.

(And also perhaps because of what I was exposed to in the womb.)

I don’t mean to ignore you when you speak to me or take a long time to do what you’ve asked.

Please make sure you have my attention. Please give me clear instructions and check I’ve heard and understood. Please be calm and patient with me.



Sometimes I struggle to stay still. I get easily excited and aroused but then my body struggles to relax or regulate itself. Sometimes what seems like excitement is actually anxiety. My brain is always on high alert.

This is because I’ve been scared and experienced extreme emotions I didn’t understand.

I don’t mean to be so hyper all the time.

Please give me time to be active and move around. Please help me understand how I am feeling. Please give me extra time, space or strategies to help me calm down.



Sometimes I struggle to understand safe people or places. I can be unsure or confused around too many people, people I don’t know or in unfamiliar places. I can get attached to key people but I can also have a false sense of security.

This is because I had inconsistent early care and lots of carers.

I don’t mean to put myself in unsafe situations.

Please give me clear guidance about who my key adults are. Please show me what I need to do to stay safe, and remind me often. Please give me extra supervision when I need it.



Sometimes I struggle with change, unstructured times and unpredictable events.  (Transition times, beginnings and endings, long playtimes, special events, trips, holidays.) I can feel anxious when things change or if I don’t know what to expect. I can experience big feelings which I can’t make sense of.

This is because I have experienced a lot of change and unknown in my life.

I don’t mean to behave inappropriately at these times.

Please give me clear boundaries and a consistent routine. Please help me to know what to do with all the time I have or when I can make my own decisions. Please let me know ahead of time what to expect.



But … I have such an enthusiasm for life. I am such a free spirit. I can make anyone laugh or smile. I have amazing potential.



Please see my trauma.

But please also see me.






Sunday, 5 February 2017

Settling ... but what does 'forever' look like? (5/2/17)


[I know I haven’t blogged for a while – I have realised I’m not really a writer but I do find that writing these blog entries can be quite therapeutic for me personally, just getting my thoughts in order, and so they don’t always need posting publicly! When things are just predictable and ‘normal’ I find I don’t have much to say/write, although I still love to read other people’s. Mine often take shape in my head but only end up on paper and public if I think someone else might relate. Comments welcome - apologies if it's a long one! :) ]


My LO is 5 and we have been a family for about 2 and a half years now – the longest she has ever experienced in one home with one family. The reality is it is just the 2 of us, but we are a forever family.

I see positive signs of how settled she is … most notably recently is her sleeping.

Bedtimes - Those of you who have ‘known’ us for a while will know all about our bedtime battles in the early days, not uncommon with children who have experienced some level of trauma and find the separation / darkness upsets or unsettles something within them. We’ve had our fair share of 2-4 hr bedtimes, refusing to stay in her room or her bed, unable to get to sleep, often becoming more hyper no matter how tired she may be. Nowadays it can still take an hour but the difference is she is learning to just relax into sleep in her bed by herself – she organises her toys & cushions, she talks to her toys, she sings to herself, and I gradually reduce the lights until she’s asleep – I still get called in for “one more cuddle” and have to stay on her level in the house, so I’m usually in my own bedroom but no longer right outside her door … in fact on the odd occasion I have even been able to return downstairs while she is still awake!

Night-times - Added to the early bedtime battles has been my little night-time visitor, which started a few months in, as our bond grew. My then 3yo would wake in the night to find the house mostly dark and silent and would toddle along the landing to find me for a cuddle, lying on my tummy & curling up in the foetal position. As a single person in a double bed it seemed less disruptive to let her stay in my bed with me – she obviously needed to be close but boundaries were still set – she could stay there as long as she was calm and quiet and let Mummy sleep, and this was obviously preferable to her returning to her own bed. Besides, me returning her to her own room would have taken longer and disturbed my sleep more, so it worked for both of us at that time. Friends told me I was creating bad habits, but I knew it was something she needed at that time to feel safe – it wouldn’t be forever would it?! 2 years on and the routine has been exactly the same, every night. Except now I have a taller 5yo climbing on my tummy to curl up in the foetal position but as she no longer fits she soon rolls off! However, there is definitely progress … we are getting the occasional night where she is staying in her bed all night, maybe coming in to me about 6:30 / 7. Sometimes I have woken up in a panic as she hasn’t come in, or worried that she doesn’t need my comforting cuddles any more, but mostly I tell myself it is because she is settled and relaxed and sleeping better which has to be a good thing for both of us.


So yes we have been together 2 and a half years and in many ways she is settled – this is the life she knows now and memories of her other earlier ‘lives’ appear rarely. But what does ‘forever’ mean to a 5yo who has experienced loss and many moves in her early life? I’m trying to teach her that this is ‘forever’ and constant and consistent, but sadly things around us change more often than I’d like, especially relationships.

Family - As I’ve already said, our family is small. As a single adopter there is just the 2 of us living in our house. I have always been part of a small family – I am an only child and my dad died a few years ago, so my LO has one grandma and no aunts or uncles. We have more distant family around the country but only people she has met once or twice. Grandma also isn’t local but we try to visit on a monthly / half termly basis – it has its challenges as Grandma hasn’t spent a lot of time with small children and finds the noise and energy quite overwhelming, so our visits are usually short day trips. The first 2 Christmases she came to stay with us but this last one she wanted to stay at home on her own, so we did the same.

Support network - Our social workers through the process were obviously aware of the size of my family, and so my wider support network were under greater scrutiny. I am blessed with a number of significant close friends, people I know through church or work, although thinking back to the ecomap I drew at the time I feel the names would look a bit different now. It’s true that the people you spend time with before you have children aren’t always the ones you see so often after, either together as a family or as an adult. A number of people say “I’ll come round one evening” (- being a single parent makes socialising in the evenings that bit more difficult), or “we must have you both round” but in reality I’m finding that their own family commitments or other priorities get in the way.


All of this is just life, I know that – people deal all the time with small families, being a single parent, busy lives and balancing a number of priorities. Change is a part of life too.

But I do wonder how my LO makes sense of it all. She may not remember much about her early experiences but in the first 2 years of her life before me she had multiple carers and homes, people coming and going all the time, and therefore experienced more change and loss than most kids her age. Is it just normal to her, that people / relationships are short-term and temporary, lasting months, a year or 2 at the most?

The positives are that LO attaches really well to people now, enjoys spending time with Grandma (despite the distance) and those significant friends, and is developing little friendships of her own. She is happy when we meet up with other people we know well or go to houses which are familiar. She talks about them and wanting to see them, especially her best friend who she has known since her early days with me.

But I have noticed that if we don’t see people for a time she stops talking about them quite quickly. I’m not sure if she forgets them or just accepts that things have changed and moves on. She regularly talks about the future – “when I’m 6 / when I’m in year 1 or year 2 / when it’s Christmas again / when I’m a grown up” – she can’t seem to just live in the now. And if she’s not happy with something I’ve said or a boundary I’ve set she has started to say “I’ll go and live in another house”. Would / do other 5yos say the same?

LO is my only child so I have no other experiences of parenting. I don’t know if the way she talks about now / the future / family and friends is ‘normal’ for a 5yo. I know I over analyse as an adoptive parent, but my gut tells me all of this is a reflection of her confused view of ‘forever’ and ‘permanence’, that yes she is settled and able to build relationships now but that she is also waiting for / unsurprised by / expecting something to change. All the time. It does hurt me sometimes when people don't realise this and don’t recognise the possible impact of time spent (or not) with us. It probably doesn’t hurt her so much.

I worry sometimes that I will be the only constant / permanent person in her life, and wish I could change this for her, bring more people around her who will always be there. I wonder if I will be enough. But I’m wary of new friendships in case they don’t last. I can’t predict the questions she will have in the future and what / who she will go looking for, but above all else I want her to know that she has a safe secure base here that she can rely on forever. I wonder if she will ever truly understand what ‘forever’ means.  

Sunday, 28 August 2016

Singled Out ... what nobody told me about being a single adoptive parent! (18/6/16)

[This is from June 2016 - I'm late posting it but it's all still relevant!]

[I know I haven’t blogged for a while – in fact this has been taking shape on and off for a few weeks, but I’m trying to include both challenges and best bits so will post it when I find some balance! I’ve been feeling overwhelmed lately so please excuse me for writing a long one … even if you don’t read to the end it’s helped me to write it … however if you do get to the end comments would be welcome!]

When I adopted my daughter, I did it on my own – I knew from the outset that I would be a single parent, unlike others who may have started their parenting journey in a couple and found themselves doing it alone later. It was not a surprise to me so you would think I’d have been mentally prepared!

Added to that is my family situation – I am an only child with only one parent still living – therefore my daughter has no aunts or uncles and only one grandparent (who doesn’t live locally and doesn’t drive). But hey, I have a great support network! My work colleagues, my friends, my church family … so I’m not on my own, right?

Well, kind of. Yes, as someone pointed out to me recently, I have lots of good friends. But I’m not in the position of having a partner living under the same roof, or family members living close enough that they will drop everything or reorganise their life to help out their offspring. Most (if not all) of my friends with children are in a couple, and have their own parents (one or both sets) living close by. Don’t get me wrong, I do have a handful of great friends who do what they can, but it isn’t the same.

I think the hardest thing is the day to day relentlessness – from the second my girlie wakes up until the moment she finally goes to sleep there is no let up and nobody else to give me a break from any of it. When she is in preschool I am at work. When she is in bed I am catching up on work first, then the house, then everything else. Some things can be done in the daytime, but of course she is my priority. When she is calm and happy (and I am too!) our family is content … when she is struggling to regulate and testing all boundaries, my ability to be a calm, consistent and therapeutic parent is sorely tested.

·         First the challenges :-

SLEEP – I miss sleeping for 7/8 hours uninterrupted! (And I really miss lie-ins!) And being sleep-deprived is really not good for my emotional well-being or my mood – everything seems so much more overwhelming when I’m worn out. I know that I never experienced those nights with a baby when you are woken up every few hours or doing night feeds or dealing with teething, but it’s still a massive challenge for us, every single night. My girlie actually slept brilliantly for the first month or 2 after she moved in, but then as she became more secure and relaxed it got worse. I think it was as our bond developed that she found it harder to handle the separation, and it was therefore harder for her to settle. Without giving too much of her story away, I knew that night-times had often been scary times for her – the dark, the noise (or silence), the being on her own. I can understand where the fear and anxiety comes from, but that doesn’t always make it easier to deal with, certainly not calmly when she is out of her bed, again. Each night still has varying degrees of this even 2 years on – the struggle to settle and be calm, the organising and re-organising of her toys and teddies first, the anxiety if her door isn’t open slightly or there is no light, the need to have me close until she’s asleep (- usually upstairs in my own bedroom is enough but it does restrict and dictate my evening somewhat). Once she is asleep I generally get a couple of hours to myself (often involving work) before I go to bed. However, every night I will be woken at some point in the early hours, sometimes by a scream and loud footsteps running along the landing, sometimes just by her climbing quietly into bed next to me. But every night she ends up sleeping in my bed, something which I have never discouraged despite people suggesting I should. The thing is, when it started she would climb into my bed and onto my tummy and curl up in the foetal position, so clearly she needed that closeness. She’s too big to stay on my tummy for long now – a quick cuddle is usually enough, then she curls up next to me and we both go back to sleep. We have rules around Mummy needing her sleep and she seems to understand this – I know it won’t be forever, and I’ll probably miss my midnight visitor one day. But I look forward to being able to sleep uninterrupted. (And perhaps one day I might manage another lie-in!!)

EVENINGS - I knew evenings would be restricted and spent at home of course, but then I wasn’t one for going out much anyway. But I can’t nip to the shop if I run out of milk or bread. I can’t go out for a quick jog / walk if I feel like it. I can’t be involved in a regular gym class, club, church meeting etc. It’s possible for me to have the occasional evening out for a special occasion, someone’s birthday etc. if I have enough notice to find a babysitter, but it still takes some organising, particularly if it’s at a weekend. I do have a handful of babysitters I can call on who are happy to come over and watch TV in my house rather than theirs, but naturally they have their own lives. Agreeing to do something in the day, such as a hen day, sports event, etc. is more problematic – not so many daytime sitters available or willing to take on the responsibility for entertaining my lively little one for a few hours. Girlie weekend away? Forget it!

MEALS – I’m not the greatest or most creative cook, but I’m very conscious of being as healthy as I can so will try to cook every night. Nothing too complicated – pasta, roast, casserole etc. – and yes pizza and chicken nuggets too! I try to make sure that fast food / takeaways / eating out are rare, as much for the finances as for our health! But there are some nights where I have just run out of ideas or don’t have the motivation, and it would just be nice for someone else to do it.

HOUSEWORK – I know this isn’t the be-all and end-all, and believe me I only do the bare minimum. My girlie is able to play by herself at home to a certain extent, so on the days I’m not working I can manage things like the washing, dishwasher, occasional hoovering and general tidying up … and it’s good for her to learn to entertain herself, right? People tell me the state of the house isn’t important and I agree to some extent, but sometimes for my own well-being I need it to be under control – I can’t just relax surrounded by mess. As for admin, I rarely attempt things that require concentration like internet banking, making a phone call, sending an email, dealing with post etc. in the daytime.

“MEN’S” JOBS – putting out the rubbish, cutting the grass, cleaning the car, putting up shelves etc. Not that I really believe in men’s or women’s jobs – I’m a strong independent single woman and will attempt most things myself (- some friends call me the flatpack queen!). But it’s finding the time to do these things and sometimes it would just be nice to not have to do, or to not have to ask! Then there’s the unexpected hassles to sort out – the leaking washing machine, the flat tyre, the smashed phone screen!

WORK DAYS – I knew it would be tricky juggling work and preschool / childcare, and I’m grateful that my work colleagues have been very supportive as I now arrive later and leave earlier than I did before, doing more of my work at home in the evenings – this can take over my evenings but at least I can now leave at 4:00 every day. I’m also grateful to the friends who have helped with childcare before/after preschool pretty much every single day I’ve been at work for the last year or so – an hour or so in the morning after I drop her off and about 2 hours in the afternoon before I pick her up – I could not have gone back to work without this regular commitment from them. Thankfully my little one is fairly healthy and hasn’t needed much time off due to illness – just as well because if she’s off then I have to be.

“FAMILY TIME” – our family unit consists of the 2 of us, which brings about both benefits and struggles. Because other families need their family time too, and so I don’t expect to be invited to what others are doing. But I can’t always motivate myself to plan an exciting day out when I have to work out all the logistics (- venue, route, parking, timings, costs, clothes, food etc.) … sometimes it’s just easier to keep it simple or stay home! At my church we talk a lot about being a family, but in reality it sometimes feels as if the support network who joined in the stress and excitement of the adoption process are now just getting on with their own lives and the invitations are slowly drying up. I’m not one for just turning up uninvited, so people need to realise that telling me we are part of the family doesn’t make me feel part of the family unless we actually spend time together.

·         How could other people help?

I admit that I’m fiercely independent and not very good at asking for or accepting help! But I would say to people who have friends who are single parents, who want to help, just ask what would make life easier? Or suggest / insist on something – there is so much more than babysitting. And there is a saying that “it takes a village to raise a child” – so be part of that village, and above all be inclusive …

·         Evenings … Babysitting, not just when asked for a special occasion but just for an hour so they can go for a run / pop to a friend’s house / mooch around the shops. Maybe you could just pop round one evening and offer to keep them company, even if all you’re doing is watching TV together. Or take the evening social life to them – suggest a get together at their house, but offer to organise the snacks / drink / entertainment so it doesn’t just become another pressure.

·         Meals … Invite them round for tea or Sunday lunch. (Don’t just say “we must have you over”, actually do it! But realise that if there’s lots of you it may not be easy to return the invite.). Or turn up with a pre-cooked meal, as you might for a family when a new baby arrives.

·         Housework / Jobs … Offer to do the ironing / cut the grass etc. Get a couple of handy people together to work on the odd jobs that will be mounting up!

·         Family time … Be inclusive. (Again, don’t just say “we must have you over”, actually do it!) Invite them round just to hang out, particularly if you also have children - it doesn’t have to be anything out of the ordinary, just time spent with other people somewhere else. Or include them in an outing you’re planning, so they don’t have to plan all those details alone.

·         Sleep … I left this til last because this is a really tricky one, especially if bedtimes are an issue. Maybe ask what they think might help, but accept they may not know if anything will! Mind you, if other things are taken care of then the sleep (or lack of it) doesn’t seem so bad!

Above all, provide emotional support and a listening ear, particularly if your single friend has additional challenges brought about by family circumstances, special needs or adoption. (I wouldn’t comment or give advice on pregnancy or childbirth … please remember that adoption has its own challenges and they don’t always end once the adoption process is complete.) Don’t assume that you know what it’s like unless you live in that same family or household with those same challenges 24/7. Don’t tell them that “all children do that” or “it’s the same for a couple” or “you need to do it this way”. Yes, parenting is challenging for everyone … but try to appreciate the added relentlessness and isolation that comes with doing it alone.

·         Finally, the best bits! (Thanks to a few of my Twitter followers for their help with these!)

Sometimes it can be nice to make all the decisions. To not have any conflict or disagreement in parenting styles (or anything else). To not have your child playing you off against each other.

Sometimes it can feel amazing to be the one person they run to for a cuddle or comfort. Especially when it is at night and you have that much-needed space in your bed!

Sometimes it can be so special to share those moments, just you and your child/ren, those little things that only you know about. The lows are just yours but the highs are too!


[So you made it to the end – thank you for taking the time to read it! Comments always welcome :)]