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July 16, 2007 Thirty-Three Days: The Talk
There were two possibilities heading into The Talk: 1. She would understand, and be devastated. 2. She would not understand. I'm not sure whether to be relieved or worried that we are solidly in option #2. We told her. We told her Mummy and Daddy can't live together anymore, but we would always be her Mummy and Daddy, and always love her, and she would live sometimes with Mummy and sometimes with Daddy (actually, this is what I told her. In the interests of being less catty than I'd like to be, I won't repeat Erik's speech). We told her Mummy would have her own house and Daddy would have his own house, and she would have a room and a bed in both houses; and we'd be putting all of our things into boxes and moving them in a few weeks. I told her I'd been gone so much lately because I was painting her new bedroom pink. When we asked her if she understood, she nodded; and when we asked if she had any questions, she shook her head. But I can tell she doesn't understand. Little things, like: "You will have your own house, and Daddy will have his own house, and I will have my own house!" "This is my room. It's pink. Your room is blue. Where is Daddy's room?" (At least she loves the pink.) Or in the car, on the way, pointing to the passenger seat: "Is that Daddy's chair?" Each such question or observation elicited the same explanations all over again. She still doesn't understand, and I don't think she will until she and I are settled into the new house on our first night there, and she asks me when Daddy is coming. Posted by Andrea at July 16, 2007 6:19 AM under Decision 2007 EMAIL this entry (comments fields are below this section) Comments Sorry I've been gone so long... a lot of drama at home. Posted by: arline at July 16, 2007 6:53 AM
Of the choices, I think #2 is the better. I know it's painful to have to explain it over and over but it should make it seem more gradual to her. Posted by: ccw at July 16, 2007 8:15 AM
(HUGS) When my parents told us, I was old enough to get it, but also old enough to know they were Not Okay with each other. It wasn't a surprise, but it also wasn't devastating when I got the news. I suppose that's because I didn't understand the full implications, but it also wasn't as straightforward as simply splitting and keeping the rest behind curtain 2, away from the children. I think #2 is fine. It will sink in as she is adapting to her new surroundings, and I suspect just as she comprehends, she'll be finding her confidence and footing in the new situation. This must be tough on you. But it sounds like you are really, really managing it all so well, at least for Frances. Hope it is for you too. Posted by: Julie Pippert at July 16, 2007 8:37 AM
As long as she still has the two of you in her life, even if not together, she will be okay. Posted by: liz at July 16, 2007 10:12 AM
She's working it out, though. She's testing it, trying to get a feel for what it means, that's pretty clear. No, it won't hit home 'til then, and it may still take a while to sink in, but the good thing is that she feels safe enough with you to try to work it out out loud. Good luck. Posted by: NotSoSage at July 16, 2007 10:40 AM
Oh, it's heartbreaking. But I know that you'll do the best job humanly possible to make this as easy on her as possible. You're being much more mature and kind (to E) than I'd ever be able to muster the strength for. I admire your strength and I know that F knows she's loved more than anything. You're putting her first and she'll thank you for that one day! HUGS. I know this can't be easy in any way, shape or form... Posted by: Peanutbuttersmum at July 16, 2007 11:16 AM
You're doing the right thing. Speaking from what I've learned in life, option 2 is harder on you, but it is amazing how kids' brains don't let them get all the information right away. I am sorry for all of the pain you're going through. Posted by: Nickie at July 16, 2007 12:04 PM
While it sounds like she doesn't fully understand it, the questions she's asking are showing that she is trying to fully digest/understand it. She'll get there, you'll get there, this will become the new "normal"...until then, you are doing great in providing her the security she needs and the answers she's looking for. It still breaks my heart when Coop asks me questions about my grandmother (who died this past winter). Out of nowhere he will ask if Nanny still sings, or when she will make us egg salad, or whatever. It's like somewhere in his mind the neurons are zapping "wait a minute...I haven't seen Nanny for a while. I need a reminder!". And we go through the whole Nanny died discussion all over again, me choking back my tears and trying to be matter of fact. I am so impressed with your handling of things...you never cease to inspire me. Posted by: carolyn at July 16, 2007 12:49 PM
Admitting that I don't have any experience with divorce, I must say that your other commenters have some good feedback about it being okay to be #2. I betcha that she adapts quickly. Frances seems to be quite the adaptable kid, so while it may be hard for you, it may be easier on her. Hang in there! Posted by: Jen at July 16, 2007 12:57 PM
My gut is that option #2 is perfect. She reacted exactly as she should, given her age. When we moved to a new country with a 21 month old, he did not understand, but reading books about it and talking about it in advance gave him a context to work it out in when it actually happened. How are YOU? Posted by: Emily at July 16, 2007 4:22 PM
Yes, I agree with everyone: #2 is preferable to the total devastation. And in particular I think Nickie is so right-their little brains and hearts only let in as much as they can deal with at such a young age. Frances is amazing, you are amazing, and you will get through this with your lumps and bumps, and come out far better for it. I know I don't need to remind you that staying with an addict in denial is NOT the answer for anyone! Posted by: yankee,transferred at July 16, 2007 4:54 PM
My sister was three when my parents divorced (I was five) and I remember being taken to my dad's new apartment and being told they were getting divorced. My sister, like Frances, thought it was a bit of an adventure: two bedrooms! Two drawers full of clothes! Two sets of toys and books! But, I knew how sucky it was and was mad at her for not understanding. In hindsight, maybe it was much more normal for her and perhaps her adjustment was smoother. Thinking of you and Frances..! Posted by: sarah at July 16, 2007 5:28 PM
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