Competence
I’ve been meaning to
follow up on my first post of Philosophical
Musings on Single Parenthood. In the first
part, I wondered about the definition of the
designation Single Parent. In this part, I want to
talk about the second thing I noticed about the
mother in the cofeeshop. That thing is competence.
Besides wondering about her single parent status, I
couldn’t help but notice how in control that mother
was. And it stands in stark contrast to the world I
find myself in.
Here is one of my typical days and it will be all too
familiar to other single parents:
I pick up the children after work, go to the grocery
store, drive home, and put groceries away while
preparing dinner. While I’m cooking, I will also be
finding something for the children to do. I’ll serve
up dinner, clear the table, hang out with the
children by playing, reading or watching a movie
together, and then get them ready for bed.
After all of that, I might walk into the kitchen for
a well earned cup of tea only to find that the
kitchen looks like a bomb went off in there. I’ll
find dishes in the sink, a few items remianing on the
dining table, some leftovers not yet put away.
Depending on my energy level, I may dive in to the
dishes while simultaneously thinking about the day
ahead. I may realize that the children will need
clean clothes in the morning. Or remember that I
wanted the children to take a bath before they went
back to their monther’s in the morning.
I'll start to get overwhelmed with my to do list and
stumble towards my bedroom to assess the laundry
situation. I'll notice the countless toys strewn
across the living room floor. As I carry a load of
laundry to the washing machine, I have to pass
through my home office. I'll see the stack of bills I
have yet to pay, remember the invoices I have yet to
submit, and think of all the emails I have not yet
returned.
Stuffing the laundry into the washer, I'll realize
that I forgot to get detergent at the grocery store.
And at this point, I will likely collapse into a fit
of defeated despair.
I know for some people the designation of SIngle
Parenthood is a badge of honor that needs no
explanation or justification. And it is. No doubt
about it. Because if anyone can do all of this and
stay afloat, they are some sort of superhero in my
book. And while the online single parent community
may visit the topic of dating and long term
partnerships frequently, there also always seems to
be the counter cry that,"You don't need anyone else!
You're fine just as you are."
While I agree with that sentiment when it is aimed at
the person's emotional state, I can't help but wonder
if it is practical advice when it comes to just
GETTING SHIT DONE! Because I am working my ass off
like never before, and you know what? I'm not even
treading water. I am going down ladies and gentlemen,
and I'm pretty sure I will be gasping my last if
something doesn't change.
Do I have a support system of family and friends in
the area? No. Do I have a nest egg squirreled away to
hire help? No. Can I afford to hire some sort of help
right now. HA!
I've been told by those who have come before me that
it takes about one year to fully get your single
parent sea legs. What I wasn't told was that I'd
spend that first year bailing furiously with the
water already up to my nose.
I have to ask you other single parents..Are you
actually staying afloat or are we all just kidding
ourselves. I just don't understand how the single
parent population can be growing when it appears, to
me at least, that the very designation is the first
step on a path of self destruction. Shouldn't our
numbers be going down? Obviously I'm missing
something and I can't afford to be missing it for
another single day.
So I leave it to you. What is the single best piece
of advice you can offer your humble blogging author
and other readers here that is the best
time/energy/money/sanity saver that you have found
since becoming a single parent?
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