And yet STILL we're selfish granny-murdering monsters!
I've posted before about the impact on DD2. She already had speech difficulties but had come on massively with a year of speech therapy (she has verbal dyspraxia) and socially she was in as good a place as she was likely to get as the mums in her class are a nightmare... school had lots of social support groups in place to try to build up friendships and she was loving her teacher (who is amazing) and being the eldest in the infants so able to be a big sister type figure to the younger ones.
She lost a good year or so of the speech sounds she could say, began to stammer and struggle to find words... she would just burst into tears randomly and be inconsolable for hours at how much she missed her friends and her teacher and her school, she would just cling to me wanting to be cuddled constantly and not wanting to do anything at all (this is a child who never ever stops smiling) and she was awake most of the night because of "too much sad in her brain". She's gone from being a kid achieving expected levels, and working above in one area - despite massive challenges from her dyspraxia... to one working below across the board.
She's still not totally back to herself now - her sister struggles with dealing with anger and of course hers all came back onto me - so I got kicked to shit and screamed at on an hourly basis.
And I am selfish for not wanting to go back to that?! No I'm fucking not. They're my kids - my role in life is to protect them and put them first and I'm going to do so - because sure as fuck society isn't doing that at the moment.
I will never ever forgive the government AND society, including the keyboard vigilantees for what they have done to my girls - and me, but I'm more resigned to viewing my own mental health and future as collateral damage - but they will not fuck up my girls.