22/09/2026
One of the hardest changes I've made as a solo parent is no longer telling my daughters when someone says they're coming to see them.
I wait until they're actually there.
I've watched their excitement build and I've watched the heartbreak when someone doesn't show. My daughters have already experienced an absence they never chose. I can't control who shows up for them. But I can protect them from the anticipation of someone who might not.
So now, I wait.
Not because I want them to expect less from people but because their hearts have already learned too much about people not being there.