The thing is, you can never really know. I think I’ve said this before on here but there’s a thread knocking around from about November 2020, a month or so before ds (first baby) was due. I think I’d seen a job I was considering applying for (the start date wasn’t until the following September.) I have read it more than once since because I’m so blithe and confident about everything. DH and I were going to be equal parents, of course babies are tiring, I can handle it.
And then my children happened and … well, please don’t think I’m saying I’d change them as I wouldn’t (although have thought it in darker moments!) but although I think my children are for the most part lovely children and they don’t have any additional needs I am aware of, but equally I will admit I had no real idea of what parenting them involved, and I have completely left behind what life I had before them. And sometimes I do resent that and feel frustrated and angry at being pulled every which way, and constantly meeting myself coming back - even if I do get a couple of hours to myself it’s snatched and rushed.
I gained my children of course, and I feel I have a place in society where before maybe I didn’t (I don’t mean everyone, I just mean me - I was a bit nomadic before; would spend a few years in a job then move on, that sort of thing.)
I have often cried in the last few years, from tiredness mostly and frustration, have never felt as insecure in any role I’ve had than this one. I’ve also had moments of real anger and fury where I’ve felt like I hate my children. Then I’ve always been shocked and upset with myself afterwards. I know in an adoption scenario I’d say the right things but honestly when it came to it I wouldn’t have coped.
This case is of course different because the defendants don’t appear to have been people who wanted a child but didn’t really know what that involved. But I have been taken aback at how quickly it can get to you, how when you’ve had hardly any sleep and a baby’s cries and you just can’t seem to comfort them or a toddler having a tantrum and it feels like it’s lasted hours and you’re doing all the right things but it enrages them more … I don’t know what the answer is. And of course we don’t know why little Preston was removed in the first place, but certainly I will admit on here to probably patronising replies about it always being a last resort I’ve never felt comfortable with forced adoption.