Hope is the key word and forming good relationships. I watched my friend’s kids on numerous occasions. I even loaned him money in hard times. I and the wife of another friend, shared baby watching duties one evening, her’s and her sister in-law’s baby, both around the same age. When she had to leave for a few minutes, I was watching two babies. Her husband was at work.
We knew that forming relationships with in-laws was very important before the ceremony. It was rare for a couple to go off on their own and elope. Getting married without telling each other’s parents. Bottom line: when you marry her, you marry into each other’s families. That’s how families and outside relationships are supposed to work. Aunts, uncles, cousins, etc. Your brother, her sister. Your best friend.
Since getting married, we have always lived 2,000+ miles away from our families.
The closest we have ever come to having family in the area was once when my sister lived a four hour drive away for a year or so and once when a second cousin lived in our town. Currently, we have no blood relatives that we could recognize on the street within 2,000 miles–no parents, no aunts, no uncles, no cousins, no siblings–nobody.
Our youngest is a 3-year-old. My beloved younger sister has a 1-year-old. We try to talk once a week. I have lately often thought how nice it would be for us to be able to get together from time to time and to help each other, but we are 2,000 miles away, and I will be lucky to see her for a week a year.
With friendship, it’s something that is continually going to have to be built and repaired, and the more you need friends, the less likely you are in a good position to set about the laborious business of making new friends. I was doing very well just a year and a half ago, with two close friends in town with children the same age as my youngest. But then one moved. My youngest was about 18+ months at the time, entering into the prime rambunctious toddler years, and I no longer had the heart to go to potlucks at the homes of people I didn’t know very well, being able to exchange at best 10 words with a new acquaintance before dashing off to catch the toddler. The same was true with school events for the big kids where I was finding that I knew fewer and fewer people–or they seemed to know me, but I couldn’t remember anybody’s name. I no longer went to optional school stuff (or I sent my husband and stayed home with the toddler). I didn’t notice it at the time, but my social life was getting very peaky looking.
About about a year and a half, I realized what was happening and I started to do some stuff. But it was a very slow and frustrating process. I recently went to a mother’s Meetup at an open gym and went around asking "are you with blah blah blah mom’s group"and went around asking, only to discover that I was the only person from the group that had actually come. I went to another event of the same group (also at a play gym), and it took me half the open gym time before I managed to bump into anybody from the group. I did better with a zoo trip, but it has been disheartening. I have actually booked an event myself for the group for this week, but I am trying to manage my expectations. All in all, attempting to find friends as a mother is not unlike attempting to date as a single person.
The good news is that my youngest is 3 now and I think we’re within reach of a time when we can take her to big social events and it not be miserable. Plus, once she starts pre-K, that will be yet another good opportunity to make friends and meet people.
But none of this is easy, and it is possible to become isolated without noticing it happening, especially when dealing with stuff at home.
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