My stepchildren’s mother died unexpectedly this Sunday.
I spoke briefly with my stepson on his way to her funeral and he was so choked up. I felt so sad for him.
When I was young, newly married, and mother to 3 stepkids - the oldest 9, the middle one 8 and profoundly mentally disabled and living in a group home, the youngest 7 - I started my married life by my then-husband’s ex-wife moving the able bodied children across the country and enrolling them in school under their new stepfather’s last name.
We ended up in all kinds of legal crap, none of which went anywhere.
My ex and I spent most every holiday with my mentally disabled stepson with no help from my own family and no help from his mother.
It was a hard way to start a marriage.
After a while we all got tired of spending money on lawyers that could have gone to the children and wasn’t resolving anything.
By the time the oldest was 12 we all shook hands (so to speak, she was still across the country from us) agreed to disagree, compromised, and tried to help each other out as best we could.
She was a nice person and she loved her children (though maybe just could not deal with the disabled son after being his constant and nearly sole caretaker for the first 5 years of his life). She fought for them and believed in them. There were ways she was as a parent that I learned I did not want to be, that made me a better parent to my own child. She was kind of my nemesis and kind of my mentor as a parent.
After I divorced their dad I’ve had pretty minimal contact with my 2 able bodied stepkids who were all launched. She divorced and remarried. I have seen a few photos of her in her daughter’s Facebook feed. I haven’t seen her in person in at least 20 years.
And it was just so sad to think about all the fights we had when we all just loved the kids and wanted the best for them. Seemed so stupid in retrospect how we acted.
I’m so much more experienced now; I’ve seen so many parents who just didn’t care about their kids, or hurt them, and I have so much more tolerance for the ones who love as best they can.
RIP Joanna.