Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I party agree with teh kid needing their own room but at the same time OP's kid is 5. There are plenty of people who lives in other countries around the world who all sleep in one room.
She lives in the US. Not Nigeria.
And the last time I checked, we were a free country. We can live as WE choose. Or is that no longer true? Do we all have to have a husband, a high salary, and 2.5 kids? Shame on you and everyone on this thread like you.
Actually beds and bedrooms are something CPS and judges really care about. My DD didn’t sleep in her own bed at all until she was 5 and did not do so consistently until I remarried when she was 9, but I had to prove that she had a bed. It has come up in family court for so many people I know.
This comment is helping to confirm my sense that the people who are trying to shame OP for not being wealthier are probably poorer and less educated than she is. I cannot imagine anyone who is middle-class or above allowing themselves to make comments like these. I know no one who has ever had to go near CPS. And that level of self-hatred and associated cruelty towards other women is so saddening.
Now, who is being classist? Look in a mirror. Wow.
PP is absolutely correct and was very clear that she learned this is family court. People of all income levels get divorced. She is correct that CPS and courts care about beds, and if the father of OP's child took her to court for custody, she would need to buy a bed for her child or she could lose custody. That poster was sharing information that she has because the person above her said 'We can live as WE choose." She correctly pointed out that when it comes to beds, you are only safe until you are hauled in to court. Then you need to get your child a bed.
Anonymous wrote:Do you have to be on Capitol Hill? Why not anacostia or Shaw or even silver spring? I’m not suggesting you move to Kentucky but some of this is exactly what you mentioned- you’re I the hill so of course there are going to be stark differences. That in and of itself slightly makes me think you do want be part of a higher class which you can not reach. You seem practical but also a little delusional about your situation. I say that while congratulating you on being a great mom but do you have to be on Capitol Hill? What’s so glamorous about it?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I party agree with teh kid needing their own room but at the same time OP's kid is 5. There are plenty of people who lives in other countries around the world who all sleep in one room.
She lives in the US. Not Nigeria.
And the last time I checked, we were a free country. We can live as WE choose. Or is that no longer true? Do we all have to have a husband, a high salary, and 2.5 kids? Shame on you and everyone on this thread like you.
Actually beds and bedrooms are something CPS and judges really care about. My DD didn’t sleep in her own bed at all until she was 5 and did not do so consistently until I remarried when she was 9, but I had to prove that she had a bed. It has come up in family court for so many people I know.
This comment is helping to confirm my sense that the people who are trying to shame OP for not being wealthier are probably poorer and less educated than she is. I cannot imagine anyone who is middle-class or above allowing themselves to make comments like these. I know no one who has ever had to go near CPS. And that level of self-hatred and associated cruelty towards other women is so saddening.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Okay well some hard truths. I don’t know. I feel like breaking down and crying. All of this is difficult and I’m doing the best I can all of it on my back. He is in a great school and is thriving but I can’t compete. I mean holding onto my job and while the pay increase isn’t viable- I have telework and many of vacation days. I’m not sure I can take much more and I feel like I’m making the worst decision of my life having us here. Everything else doesn’t work out financially for me- moving or owning a car and the maintenance it would take to get us back and forth.
I am a single mom myself and have been for years and unlike the other posters I will tell you the hard truth - yes, you are making a mistake.
You have lto start viewing your DS and yourself as a family and realize this is your kid’s childhood. This will be his memories and his growing up experience. And growing up without a bedroom in a little basement apartment and being a “have not” for years is not good. The cost of everything costs more downtown from the cost of utilities, to groceries, to a cup of coffee and those costs will continue to go up.
Stability in childhood is a huge factor in a child’s long term success and not having a home that offered him a bedroom isn’t stable. It gives a sense of temporary and not being settled.
You can find a new place that has good schools where your child will thrive, where you can set up a home and will have decent commute options. You can expand your professional options for a larger income. But to do all that requires you to stop thinking you are stuck and the only option you have is living in Capital Hill.
Anonymous wrote:I do have an emergency fund, no debt, and yes my son is thriving. I want to give him his own bed and bedroom but we are fresh off a year into single parenting and it has been a real trip. I was lucky to snag this apartment when I was in the middle of a woe is me moment which I fought hard to ward off. But there are times when I definitely feel like I’m not doing enough let alone give myself enough credit. I trade in a car for no commuter benefits but a 30-35 minute commute. We don’t eat out but he eats healthy. Yes we creep up from an English basement apt but it’s beautiful and the rent is 1450. The owners came to my volunteer workshop and after getting to know eachother + their volunteering efforts gave me a discount. I am keeping this thread because I heard some good advice even if the pills are tough to swallow. You’d think I would know what to say — when my son asks why he doesn’t have this or that—but the fact is I don’t. I’m stunned and shame creeps up. It just does. But here I am.. and thanks to everyone that has chimed in. The virtual hugs are necessary. Very necessary.