I work in child development so I kinda saw this coming.
My children were 10/14 at the time and my husband was a consultant working on a Covid ITU. At the beginning of the pandemic I took total responsibility for both children while he worked, including home educating my younger child because the material sent home from school was very poor. I was lucky in that my NHS job switched to ‘working from home.’
It was a hard time for us all, and I tried to shield both children from the worry that Dad may catch Covid and die, as he had pretty inadequate PPE initially. Nevertheless, they did worry, as you’d expect. I was asked to work on the hospital wards and I declined to do so, as having two parents on the front line would have been too much for my children. It was the right decision and I’d have given up my job rather than be forced into that.
The 14 year old is now at university and I really had to give her a crash course in life skills between 17-18. She still seems younger than her years (she’s like I’d expect a 16 year old to be). I’d have preferred she’d had a gap year but she was determined not to. The life skills have equipped her but her best friend was given no such crash course and has dropped out of university after a term, preferring to live at home.
My ten year old is now obviously fourteen. She’s had huge mental health issues and I’ve had to take a lot of extra care with her. She’s doing really well now after a great deal of effort on my part, but she’s still (I’d say) about 18 months behind emotionally.
Friends with adult children seem to think I have lots more freedom than I really do, they don’t understand that she’s quite emotionally reliant on me. I expect her to continue along a normal developmental trajectory now, so it might take me a bit longer to feel im getting my life back, but she’s stable, going to school, no longer self harming, and she’s got a great bunch of friends.
I have aged ten years in four years. The impact on parents is subtle and I think under- reported.