THE FOLK THAT THINK YOU DO NOTHIN’…KNOW NOTHIN’…!
A Dad trying to cope with the loss of his Partner and becoming a single parent.
Black and white. Don’t worry this is not a post about my so called football team.
There is so many grey areas in my life. So much appears to be unclear, uncertain, ambiguous. But there is black and white. No ambiguity about being a widow. Well actually that’s not strictly true – in the eyes of the government I am not actually defined as a widow – well like on everything else, they can stuff off.
Another black and white issue in my life is being a single parent. No getting around that. Currently it’s me and no one else. I am the parent, the legal guardian, the teacher, the school liaison officer, the cook, the chef (OMG), the snack maker, the cleaner, the money earner, the making ends meeter, the worker, the gardener, the shopper, the clothes mender, the thing finder, the voice of reason (ha,ha,ha), the trip…
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