
I’m sorry if this comes across as self-promotion, I can’t stand that. So bear with me here, okay? One of my all-time favorite single mom bloggers, Kimberly at Solo Mom, has just reviewed Single Mom Seeking.
Solo Mom says:
I like Rachel. I like her in person (or whatever the internet equivalent of that is), and I liked her on paper. Which is what made parts of the book hard for me to take; at times, I just wanted to reach into the pages, shake her, and ask “what are you thinking?� Given that it is a memoir, we are treated to some of her thoughts on her various relationship misadventures, but not enough for my taste. To be honest, I would’ve liked to hear more about the single mom aspect of her life, and less about the seeking.
But maybe that’s because I get it when Rachel writes about being a single mom. I recognize the heaps of laundry. I’ve lived the exercise in military planning that a trip to the drugstore to buy tampons can become. And I certainly understand the desire to just fedex a guy from boyfriendstore.com, not to mention the need to entertain him in the living room. I just don’t get the seeking part.
And this is where I’d love to hear the thoughts of readers of this blog.
While initially I was thrilled to be part of this online dialogue — about dating as a single mom — I’m now taking cover. Numerous of Solo Mom’s single moms have lashed out at me:
“Wait, she let her daughter call a guy “daddy” when they had been dating for 3 weeks?! I don’t even have words to describe my feelings of revulsion…”
“I work in the field of child protection, and all too often, I have gone to homes where the mother has had multiple men in and out and has encouraged her children to call these people daddy, only to have them leave shortly thereafter. I have seen the devastating and damaging impact that this has on the children. Can you imagine being a little child and having someone to call daddy only to have that person leave?…. No, I haven’t been in your place, however, I too have had traumatic experiences, and I would not put my “issues” and needs onto my child in any way.”
I’ve made some mistakes. I’ll be the first to admit this.
When my daughter was not yet two, and we started to hang out with my then-boyfriend, she called him “Daddy.”
Should I have corrected her? Perhaps. But what do you say to a toddler? “I’m sorry, honey, he is not your daddy. You don’t have a daddy.”
I let it go. And so did she. Soon, she was calling him by his first name.
Have any of your toddlers done this?
Have any of you, as single parents, make mistakes?
Please tell you me have.
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