So long story short. I was romantically (but non monogamously) involved with a women with two kids - a boy nine and a girl eight. It was the first relationship I had were there was no jealousy - as I did not want kids - and we knew we had no future together, but enjoyed each other’s company. It was freeing in many ways - as we could talk about our other love interests and we had great times together. Of the women I’ve been romantically involved with - only one other woman have I spent more time with.
Earlier this year - she was shot in the chest with a shot gun in front of her daughter. It is the most pain I have ever experienced in my life. She came from a family of lower socio-economic background. They have embraced me as part of their family and say that I was the only good thing in her life. This of course made me feel good and gave some small comfort in the wake of the tragedy.
I started visiting her mom as her mom is devastated of course and we have been leaning on each other for support. Her four year old daughter for a month straight was almost in a trance - and whenever anyone asked her how she was - she’d say:
“Mommy’s dead - ‘John’ shot her in the heart with a shotgun and then he shot himself.”
I watched her say this to probably two dozen adults - and man - there is nothing that I’ve ever seen that changes a persons facial expression faster than seeing an adorable little girl uttering those words.
Anyway - for some reason these two kids seem to have taking a shining to me. Last month I attended a birthday party they were both attending for someone in the family I didn’t know. When I got there the little girl was so happy to see me and ran up and hugged me and the boy went around the house yelling with excitement (to 95% of people who didn’t know me from Adam):
“DataX is here, DataX is here!”
He took me into the woods behind his house to show me his secret fort and other places and told me I was his best friend.
For some reason kids seem to like me in general, but these two really seem to look forward to me and apparently talk about me even when I’m not there.
As you might imagine my heart has melted and I am starting to feel protective about these kids. Right now I see them every few weeks, but always in a group setting.
My immediate concern is with the four year old. She is spending weekends with her father, who is also poor, has no car (does work) - and at heart is a decent guy trying to put his life back together. He also was present when my lover was killed and his quick actions probably saved the life of the four year old (I haven’t asked for all the details as I want to believe she didn’t suffer and I can’t handle some of that).
Anyway - he has reached out to me as he says the girl really likes me and wants us to do stuff - the three of us. We went out this weekend to McDonald’s and then for a walk in/near the woods where there was some horses. She loved McDonalds of course, but got bored quickly of the walking.
So my reason for posting is I need some ideas on things to do. I know this makes me sound like an awful person, but I have pretty bad depression and ADHD - and can’t handle doing stuff that is totally boring (so no Barney concerts).
- What is the range of time a four year old would have energy for activities - I have no idea what is too much time wise for kids?
I also once (when her mom was alive) thought I was being the cool guy when we didn’t have much time by stopping at the playground for five minutes on the way to our destination thinking they’d appreciate it. I didn’t realize you can’t give kids something fun to do and say - “ok we have to go” five minutes later and I did more harm than good. I mention this as this shows my level of Kid IQ is borderline - well you know the word.
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I have a car seat - I plan on taking it to a place to double check my installation - what else should I get to have on hand in my car for traveling - crayons? dolls?
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What are some ideas of things that both two adults (baby daddy and me) and a four year old girl - soon to be five - can do? Her family is poor and she has done virtually nothing that costs money. They sometimes lived in the park and her mom had never been to a restaurant with cloth napkins before I took her.
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Any good books on being a “big brother” for lack of a better term?
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I am near baltimore
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Is it normal for a kid to stick their finger in a dog’s butt? I’m not talking finger banging here - more of a quick dip.
Oh and other people are on the whole trauma/counseling type stuff. And she is out of her trance and “appears” like a happy kid now.