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Nervous Breakdown? When You're a Single Parent, That's Just Not an Option
Filed under: Single Parenting, Opinions
Illustration by Dori Hartley
My 12-year-old daughter is finally at the age where, if I have to make a quick run to the store, I can leave her alone in the apartment with a modicum of confidence.
She's got her phone, her common sense and plenty of things to keep her occupied. She knows the rules, doesn't answer the door for strangers and resists engaging in wild, drunken parties with the cats. When I leave, I say my "Single Parent Prayer," which sounds something like, "Please don't let me get killed while I'm outside. Or, at least, if I do get killed, let me come back from the dead to protect my child. Thanks."
This parenting plea is just part of who I am now.
Last week, when my girl came down with a tummy virus and needed to stay home, she told me she was worried she'd be penalized for lateness if her homework wasn't in on time. It was still early in the morning, so I offered to run the completed assignment over to the school, along with the doctor's note that would excuse her from class. Before I hit the road, I promised I'd be back in a flash.
That was the plan. And a good plan it was ... until my tire exploded on the highway.
While waiting for roadside assistance to show up, I called my daughter, only to discover her phone was turned off. So, there I was, standing in the pouring rain, stuck on the interstate. I couldn't get in touch with my child, I had no idea how long this was going to take and, at this point, my stress-o-meter was reading way past "cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs."
Good thing I have friends to check in on her. Oh, wait. I don't. All my friends are hundreds of miles away. But that's OK, because I've got family nearby. Oh, wait. I don't. My only family is in California. No prob. I've got coworkers. Oh, wait. I'm a freelance writer; I have one coworker -- my computer.
The only person I could rely upon was myself, and I was soaked, stressed and completely alone. Three hours later, when the guy finally showed up and put the fragile spare tire on my car, he gave me a stern warning: "Don't drive any faster than 40, and get it replaced as soon as possible ... Or else!"
By this point, I was so stressed out and neurotic that I was scared to drive with the spare. I needed to get to the shop, but what about my kid? She had to be wondering where I was.
Finally, she sent me a text: "Mom, there's a bug in the house. Please come home soon and kill it."
Relief. She was alive, and her biggest concern was a bug in the house. I returned her text, telling her I had car trouble and I'd be home ASAP.
I hopped into my meltdown mobile, my mind about three seconds away from snapping, and inched it all the way to the auto repair shop while folks sped past me, honking.
In my trunk sat the shredded tire on a rim, which, I believed, was now garbage. So, on the way, I chucked it in a dumpster. Apparently, throwing one's rim out is a not a good idea, and, to add to my anxiety, I got to be chuckle-material over at the auto shop, where, amidst the laughter, I also could hear the grating chimes of ka-ching.
About four hours later, I returned home. My child? She was fine. And the cats? They hadn't partied too hard. But I know my kid, and as soon as I opened the door, I asked her the $64,000 question: "Where is it?" I might have been Homework Delivering Mom when I left, but now I was The Exterminator.
My daughter looked over at Sugar, our fat and lovely cat, winced, and admitted the bug-killing Tabby had already taken care of business. After a couple of good, deep breaths, I realized that even though it had been a rough day, it was just another day in the life. And although part of me wanted a nice, long, self-indulgent cry, I really didn't want to trip my kid out with my problems.
Still, I couldn't stop the tears from welling up in my eyes. I went to the kitchen to prepare her something to eat, looked at her and said, "Sometimes it's hard being a grownup. And, at times, it's really hard to do it all."
Relieved that I was home, but sad to see me cry, she said, "But, Mom, doesn't it make you happy that you can do it all? You should be proud of yourself for being that strong."
That's the kind of stuff that makes it all worthwhile: the little moments when you realize your child actually acknowledges that you are human.
I've heard people say things like, "This is going to be the death of me" or " I can't do this anymore" or "I'm going to have a nervous breakdown." No, it's not, and yes, you can.
And the whole idea of having a nervous breakdown? That's an indulgence reserved for people who can afford to freak out, people without responsibility, people who don't have a child depending on them for, well, everything.
Balancing the hardships of life and staying somewhat cool for your kids is tough enough, but you have no idea how tough it is until you've walked a wet mile in the shoes of a single parent who has no assistance, no baby-sitters, no after-care or relief plan, no friends in the area and no family member in the vicinity who can simply take over, even for an hour.
Those of us who do it all -- and, believe me, there are plenty of us -- we simply don't have time for nervous breakdowns.
I survived cancer and took care of my child throughout the entire process. I was uprooted from my home and moved to a place where I had no friends or family and I continued to take care of my child, day in and day out. I lost one career and started another. Still, I took care of my girl.
Every single day of my life is spent in work and struggle -- just like everybody else -- but, as a single parent, I'm doing it alone, without help.
I'm doing it to keep my daughter healthy, safe, clothed, educated and fed. Oh, believe me, I would gladly welcome help. I wish I had some crazy huge inheritance or a magic trust fund. As it stands, Ellen DeGeneres hasn't shown up at my door with a new car -- or even a new tire, for that matter. And Oprah Winfrey's never offered to buy me a home. It's just me, doing it all.
But one thing I don't lack for is love -- my heart is covered. I've got lots of love in my house.
So, nervous breakdown? Sorry. Not an option. Not on my watch. And my watch is 24/7.











ReaderComments (Page 2 of 3)
11-09-2010 @ 9:50PM
Julie said...My husband was killed in a car accident when I was pregnant with my daughter, but I don't run around telling everyone that as soon as I meet them. Why? Because it's none of you business. The reasons for her being a single parent don't really matter at this point. Maybe the father was a jerk. Maybe he passed away. Maybe he is an international spy. Its none of your business, and if you have a problem with single parenting then maybe you shouldn't read the article.
To the author and other single parents out there, I know it's hard. There are no days off, no other parent to take over when you just need to take a walk, no one else to get up in the middle of the night so you can sleep. When you're falling apart GET HELP. Find a book club, church, writer's group, or aerobics class so you can make a few friends to turn to when you're overwhelmed. There have been times, especially when my daughter was little, when having that one friend I could ask to watch her for a couple of hours TRULY saved my sanity.
11-10-2010 @ 8:20AM
Alicia said...If the father's out of the picture, he's no longer important. Why would she mention him in a story about being an isolated single mother? She's isolated. She's a single mother. That is what matters and that is what she talks about. And I've never seen a single mother happy to be a single mother. It's not easy and WIC doesn't necessarily make life easy. I was raised by a single mother. My dad could have chosen to be in the picture but instead decided to act like a drunken teenager. My mom doesn't talk about him with strangers, especially when she's discussing how she raised me because he wasn't there, so why would she talk about him?
11-12-2010 @ 10:13PM
veronica hayes said...YOU, CLEARLY, ARE AN IGNORANT HICK- typing in all caps, your small-minded chauvanistic comments typed with 2nd grade level grammar are evidence of that.
'Chose' to be a single mother? With the exception of the very few people who make such a choice for their own reasons (and usually do so prior to becoming pregnant, & typically have financial & other resources in place already), almost no one CHOOSES to raise a child alone. Parenting is not designed to be a one-person job.
It astonishes me that you would assume that unless the father is dead, than she is choosing single parenthood.
My ex-husband abandoned our marriage when I was barely a month pregnant. He was 100% absent from my life & my child's life until she was over 1 year old, & even then he saw her rarely & didn't pay court-ordered support for at least a year after that. I did not CHOOSE that.
11-14-2010 @ 1:41AM
Sandy said...Joe, The article clearly states that she is employed, so I do not really see where your all cap explosion even applies. Here's a thought, why don't you direct your misplaced anger at the million of dead beat fathers who walk out on their families with out paying child support. Take a look at the stats, at least the women are raising their children, Your question was correct though "where is the father?"
11-17-2010 @ 7:58PM
MominLA said...Joe--Dude, you need to vent on a Fox News blog or something. You know nothing about the circumstances of this woman's single status--why would you assume that she's on welfare? And where's all that anger coming from? Don't you realize that laws have changed and people can't use welfare as a career anymore? If you took the time to learn the truth--instead of assuming the worst about people--you would realize that you sound like an idiot. No one "boasts" about having 3 different baby daddies. You must be getting your "info" from old Geraldo Rivera reruns.
I am the single parent of a teenager, and while I would never recommend single parenthood as a lifestyle choice, it was just a matter of my kid's father walking away from us and leaving me holding the bag. His decision was absolutely not my choice. I put myself through college while raising my kid alone (which is incredibly difficult) and am now working hard in the middle class. It's still a struggle, and you should be grateful that there are women out there who are willing to take responsibility for their children when the father opts out. As long as there is a parent willing to do the hard work, that child may grow up to be a contributing member of society. Women don't abandon their children nearly as much as men do.
When you have walked a mile in her shoes--which you can never do, since you don't have the ability to birth and nourish a human being with your body--then you will have earned the right to criticize--except at that point you would actually "get it." Until then, STFU.
11-20-2010 @ 2:35PM
Dandilion said...Please keep in mind when you comment like you do, that just because a child's father is not in the picture does not mean that your tax dollars are going to some woman who chose a hard life so she could whine and live off the state.
My daughter's father had a job for 2 months in the 2 years we were together. He went to jail 2 - 3 times. I constantly encouraged him to straighten up for his daughter!! Once he got pissed at me because I didn't buy him a video game he wanted, because I bought BABY FORMULA for our child!! So, yes. I left him. And now i'm a single parent. I get help from the state for food and healthcare. I work FULL-TIME, take care of our daughter FULL-TIME, and take FULL-TIME credits at a college to better myself. Right now, we're barely scraping by - but i'm working to get off the assistance and make the best life possible for my kid.
That's what this author was talking about - that it doesn't matter what emergency comes up, when your a single parent, you have to make do with what you have and work through it. You can't just hand the responsibility off to the other parent.
11-10-2010 @ 7:19AM
Sherry said...Bravo! Excellent article, Dori!
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11-09-2010 @ 10:01PM
jack nelly said...Hey I'm a single dad, raising 3 girls alone! I know where she's coming from, with the stress and all no help and no babysitters.no help from their mother she didn't want them anymore.I don't know how i do it sometimes but you just do.
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11-10-2010 @ 4:05PM
Mary said...I am single by choice and I have a child by choice. I don't get welfare, food stamps, WIC, or anything else. I also have no family here; it was my choice not to move closer to them. It is not society's duty to raise my kid. If you can't afford them, don't have them. And for heavens sake, learn to change a tire!
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11-10-2010 @ 1:36PM
chel said...joe maney
you are a complete idiot...you have no idea what it is like to be a single parent (and it doen't really matter how she got to be that way)! Unless you have walked a mile in her shoes then you should probably just keep your mouth shut!!! There are countless single mothers and fathers out there that go through these kinds of emotions every day, and although it is hard, we manage!!! Please do yourself and all of the readers a favor, and don't bother reading these articles again. Hopefully this will keep you from feeling compelled to share you stupidity with those of us that actually KNOW something about being a single parent!
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11-12-2010 @ 10:18PM
veronica hayes said...right. on!!!
11-10-2010 @ 1:40PM
chel said...mom and carole...you should both be ashamed of yourselves! Its women like you that give the rest of us a bad name...leave her alone!! I hope you never have to do something as important as raise a child on your own, because you obviously couldn't handle it!
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11-10-2010 @ 4:47PM
Katherine Stone said...I am not a single parent, but I'm a mom whose husband travels for work A LOT and I have two young children. I always worry about what would happen if something happened to me and my husband was in a far off place. I am fortunate, though, that at some point he always comes home and is able to share both the gifts and the worries of childrearing with me.
I would submit to you, though, that real nervous breakdowns are not "indulgences". That is a stigmatizing statement, though I doubt you meant it that way. From a mental health standpoint, sometimes people become very ill, regardless of their parenting situation, and may become unable or less able to care for their children.
Nonetheless, I loved reading about the bond between you and your daughter. What a wonderful thing.
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11-10-2010 @ 6:52PM
Boss Mom said...In this day and time, I admire a woman who is proud to be a mom, caretaker, bread winner, and admit that it isn't easy. Life isn't, but your experience makes us realize that we are not alone. Our children are better for it. Your daughter will always remember that you care for her first. Her safety, her assignment, her well being. That means so much to an individual, especially a child who realizes just how much you do for her. Parents who have the help, have the support may not have the bond that you have with your daughter and be jealous. Their children may not realize what they do and sacrfice and worry for them. Keep up the great job!!
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11-11-2010 @ 10:25AM
Tom said...Nice story, but you gave it away when you told us you are a free lance writer. I don't believe a word of it. There is no way, in the middle of all that "drama", you would stop to, illegally throw away your blown up tire, in someone else's dumpster, when you are on the way to a tire shop that would take care of it for you. However I think you probably have the title right, I think your whole life is one nervous breakdown.
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11-12-2010 @ 10:20PM
veronica hayes said...What the hell kind of messed up mental gymnastics did you do to come to that conclusion?
11-16-2010 @ 6:52PM
Dee said...ummm....I KNOW some people addle minded enough to stop and throw the old tire out. They wouldn't realize that it was illegal. Not being mechanically minded they wouldn't realize that they needed that old tire mount in order to mount the new one. One overdriving thought would be there, getting rid of that old dirty nasty, wet chewed up tire defiling their otherwise nice clean trunk (where they put their groceries).
So, while it isn't bright, I know some otherwise smart individuals who would do it. And one, in particular, is a man. A chemical engineer but totally inept at anything doing with cars.
I agree that this lady should take a basic auto maintenance course. I took one at the local trade school. There I learned to change a tire, basic maintenance and oil changes. Invaluable.
11-17-2010 @ 2:44PM
WOW said...@ veronica hayes, 'mental gymnastics.' I love that phase!! I'm sure I will be using it soon LOL!!!
11-12-2010 @ 12:50AM
San said...Most of women tend to drive the fathers out of the kids lives in divorce cases. This is a choice made in anger. Do these women ever think about the impact on kids by denying access to fathers?
Why should these kind of single parents deserve praise? I see these type of single parents as damaging their kids.
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11-11-2010 @ 3:14PM
carla said...Dori,
Great job. I could feel your stress of helplessness on that rainy roadside. As a parent ,albeit not a single one, I know the fear you must have been experiencing. Having no one to call and hoping all goes well. Yikes. All while you are doing the mom "thing" driving items to school. It shows we can ever really beat this parenting thing but I know you are doing a great job. Nice article.
Carla
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