It drops an iron girder across the conversation, doesn’t it? It makes everything VERY awkward. Especially if it’s just a casual conversation (or worse a transaction) and you just want to move it along. In those situations I say ‘I’m on my own’ and people can infer what they like.
There is as much difference between a separated parent and a widowed parent as there is between separated parents and cohabiting couples.
If I were unconscious, there is no one who could legitimately leave work early and step in. NO ONE! Sure friends and neighbours would, if it’s convenient, but they can also say no, they’re too tired this evening, sorry. It’s all my responsibility, all of the time, everything. That’s what people with back up won’t get. Even crappy back up will turn out if you’re in ICU. I don’t have that. Social services will have to figure something out in that case (fortunately I have managed to stay upright so far) and that’s what lone parenting means to me.
Money is an issue, too. No benefits for widows after 18 months now (bloody Tory’s) and even if you do earn enough for two, no tax breaks, either. If I earn as much as two people, I’m still taxed on it as one. Any income from my husband’s investments is still taxed as my income - I can’t use his tax free allowance - or if assessed for benefits, it isn’t discounted as maintenance is. You don’t get married persons tax perks. Which is fair enough, as you aren’t married, but they didn’t replace it with anything. Widowed parents have been fucking shafted. Make sure you have good life insurance, is my advice.