Patches
Well-Known Member
I was a stay at home mum when first hubby died. Matthew was only 14 months old. I, like JM, didn't have any handouts from family or friends and there was no decent insurance policy to provide for me. Only a widow's pension of £101 per month.
I took a few weeks to pull myself together, understandably, but no one in my family offered to feed or clothe us. I HAD to sort a situation out. Didn't go in a council house, I rented in the private sector. I'll admit I was too "snobby" to want to move on to the estates that had houses vacant in our area and I also wanted to keep Ashley at the same school and not move him.
It can be done and Tia's right, it's not luck. I wasn't at all lucky to be widowed or forced out to work, leaving my very emotionally fragile children with a stranger (well she was a registered childminder, but they didn't know her before I had to use her).
People are either survivors and "get on with it" or they sit and wallow. I am proud of the fact that I became a better person through my own personal tragedy and even more proud of how the boys have turned out, given the enormity of their loss.....a loss which has seemed greater to them the more they've aged and realised what they've missed out on.
I wouldn't be the person today, who Duncan fell for, if I hadn't experienced all my trials along the way. My children now have an amazingly blessed lifestyle on the farm and want for nothing. Much as I wish my first husband hadn't died, I can also see that his death hasn't ruined mine or the children's lives in the way I assumed it would have at the time.
I took a few weeks to pull myself together, understandably, but no one in my family offered to feed or clothe us. I HAD to sort a situation out. Didn't go in a council house, I rented in the private sector. I'll admit I was too "snobby" to want to move on to the estates that had houses vacant in our area and I also wanted to keep Ashley at the same school and not move him.
It can be done and Tia's right, it's not luck. I wasn't at all lucky to be widowed or forced out to work, leaving my very emotionally fragile children with a stranger (well she was a registered childminder, but they didn't know her before I had to use her).
People are either survivors and "get on with it" or they sit and wallow. I am proud of the fact that I became a better person through my own personal tragedy and even more proud of how the boys have turned out, given the enormity of their loss.....a loss which has seemed greater to them the more they've aged and realised what they've missed out on.
I wouldn't be the person today, who Duncan fell for, if I hadn't experienced all my trials along the way. My children now have an amazingly blessed lifestyle on the farm and want for nothing. Much as I wish my first husband hadn't died, I can also see that his death hasn't ruined mine or the children's lives in the way I assumed it would have at the time.