Originally posted by AdminAssistant
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Reason why I say that is this: when I was 11, I had to assume household responsibilities in addition to attending elementary school.
My evenings included housework, laundry (if needed), homework, dinner (if Mom was working late that is) and in the meantime watch over my then 6 year old brother, who had just started learning to speak within the past few months and who was still paranoid over strangers showing up on our doorstep.
Where was our Dad? Living with another woman and pretending he didn't have 2 small kids, one of which had (and still has) special needs.
Where was our Mom? Working 2, sometimes 3 jobs to keep a roof over our heads, food on the table and the bills paid.
We had Grandma (Mom's mom) who, even though she was older, had a bad leg and lost the use of one hand due to a bout with blood poisoning (which occurred when I was around 8) she had mobility issues. She'd try to do some stuff, such as folding the laundry that I got out of the dryer and dumped on her bed. Other than that, unless Mom had the day off from work (not often back then) I was either doing dishes/vacuuming/cleaning the bathroom.
Of course, most 11 year olds aren't expected to have this level of responsibility put on them . . . but then the times are different now as well (I was growing up during the 70's and part of the 80's.)
And if anything went wrong, I knew the phone number for Rose-Butt and she was right across the street.
But then back then, my Mom wasn't battling stage 4 cancer. This person in the OP is fighting a losing battle. Stage 4 is terminal . . . there's no higher stage (unless you want to call Death Stage 5.)
Factor in the fact that the other parent is out of state and apparently is WILLING to take his kids (which he would get anyway after the mother passes away.) That makes a difference as well for this situation.
The mom may find this cruel, but I suspect in her case it's better that her kids are adjusting now - before she's gone - to a life with their dad. It might make it a little easier on the kids to cope with their loss.
Or at least I hope it will. My heart goes out to them.
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