No flaming from me. I’m 49 and my DH is almost 60.
We’re raising 2 small granddaughters. They’re 2 and 3. The older one came to us at 14 months, the little one at birth. It’s exhausting.
It’s so easy for people to say ‘you should take them’. The reality is the loss of all your own plans for retirement.
Our youngest was 20, independent and moving on with her own son. For the first time in our married lives we had 2 full time wages, no dependents living with us and big plans to explore the world. After all we were young enough to do it!
Then SS removed one of the kids children. The alternative to us having them was losing them to adoption. We decided we couldn’t face that. So we fought. It’s not as simple as ‘we’ll take them’. You have to jump through hoops and become kinship foster carers, then onto Special Guardians.
That means having your life raked over with a fine tooth comb. Finances, health, home, relationships, including ex marriages. All our kids were interviewed, our ex partners, references. Then the questions.... how will you cope at your ages, how you envisage disciplining the children, how do you think contact with parents will look, can you stop smoking please. It took us 8 months to get the orders.
Then there’s the parents who want us to parent how they think we should. We try to compromise but quite frankly they could barely raise a smile, let alone kids.
Honestly, I love my grandchildren but I miss the Nan relationship I should have had with them. I hate juggling these 2 that live with me with the needs of the other grandchildren that don’t. How can you explain to 5 year olds why you spend more money on their cousins at Xmas?
Oh yes the money. I clearly had to cut my work back, they asked me to give up completely but I love my job and needed the normality it afforded me. Whilst fostering it’s ok, they pay quite well. SGO though, you have to fight for every penny!
I love my son but dear god I resent him too for putting us in this position. We genuinely had to mourn the loss of the future we planned for ourselves. We have committed to 18 years plus of further parenting, including the sleepless nights, the illnesses and the damned school runs.
Would I do it differently, no of course not, but anyone that flames you has no bloody idea what they’re talking about.