The next series of child of our time has started, and SB has turned 12 this week. I have found it an interesting series, as closely allied to SB’s age when screened, tho all the children are really a year older. These episodes are mostly about change, about children taking steps towards being adults, family dynamics changing, but also largely about hope and positiveness. I particularly sobbed in the second episode, but found both very very poignant. Maybe because the series does resonate with where we are, some of the crisis have been our crises, or close to us.
So i thought i would do a reflective post. I’m not very good at these, and instead of beautiful crafting of a born writer, it will be a bit more of a mind dump, and maybe ok, maybe boring, but more importantly perhaps something where in the future i can look back too and see what i was thinking?!
i love having children, i always have. having SB completed my world, and bb added to the joy. i had the great fortune to only work part time when sb was little, so more time to play and be close to her. one of the resonant moments of child of our time was the mum who might have been a solicitor mourning her choice to give it all up for SAHM, but at the same time not. I also mourn my full time working position, wishing i could have been a full time SAHM. but would i have had regrets like her. I think so. my work is an honour to be able to do. it is a vocation, part of who i am. i really do wish i could have shared out my time better, but i know this is a selfishness on my part, because i would have loved to be at home more. my girls have been able to have their dad at home instead by my working fulil time. if he had worked full time, i would probably have needed a part time job or evening work too. so this way they have had more of both of us, since i have my wednesdays. work life is potentially in one of those moments where who knows what will happen. i can’t make the deciding call, but will look for the positive in whatever happens. but girls, really, you are my whole world, you make me smile, you keep me going when I have been sad, and you make me giggle and laugh and find the good in life. whether i see you loads or only at the end of work shifts, you still matter most to me out of everything.
I know as the girls grow up, especially SB, they will be pulling away. not always wanting to do things with me – it is often me now asking them to play, whereas when they were toddlers it was always them
SB will, with good humour, join me and snuggle up, even if she is on her laptop/kindle/ds. and we still craft together and board games. the happy street and brio that we spent hours and hours with doesn’t come out. nor do we reenact fairy tales, baby doll games or any other of the favourites of her young childhood. I miss these things sometimes, but children grow up on you surrupticiously. SB has been growing older everyday. the things we do are different, and she definately has her own mind and decisions, and our way of relating changes. But i love her at this age as much as i have loved her at any of the younger ages, and delight in her company the same. she is sometimes still my little girl, and she is sometimes a young woman. I love her.
in child of our time I sobbed over the mum who died. my sister died from cancer tragically young. the impact of that was devasting for me, also for her children. all families manage things differently, and my brother-in-law is a mover on. i believe he has remarried – he might tell me some time! I would wish he would talk about my sister to his children, or be both mum and dad for them. life can be so hard.
mostly though, i want to record how proud i am of my girls, of sb a developing young woman, caring and sharing, strong in spirit, i hope we are giving you the strong roots and courage to oneday go into the world happy in the conviction that you can be whatever you want to be and can do whatever it is that you want to do. I do so hope know how much you are loved for who you are, whatever you may choose to be, and that you know that you always have a haven here should you need to come back and recharge.
SB, i do love you x x