I'm a single parent and I'm lucky enough to live in a village full of good people. I'm hundreds of miles away from family (they are mainly mad and/or horrible), and if I'm ill to the point of not being able to stand (if I'm ill I tend to get those crappy bugs/viruses/whatever that make you feel like you've drunk 2 bottles of wine on an empty stomach, they kill my head) there are around ten people I could call on in a morning emergency, probably more actually. They would, and have, get/got the kids to school and deliver them back to me, some will keep them for me so I can kip.
There is a secondary layer of people here, much more of them, who know my kids very well, quietly keep an eye on all the children in the village, and would help me/them in a heartbeat. These are the parents and grandparents of my friends, and their wider family and friends.
I feel lucky.
The number one issue for me as a sp, well, I suspect all parents are like this, is to stay well!! It's such a total bastard to be ill! I do get sick pay, but if I'm off, my work only gets covered to a minimum and I get the guilts about it, which is dumb of course.
So, shout out to my friends in this village. You are fantastic.
And yy to muddling through from one mad day to the next.