Happened so quickly. I knew it was coming. Thought I might get a grace period of a year or two, but no…
My days of custodial care for my grandkids are over. They grew up. They are so busy with school, extra-curricular events and friend visits that I’m no longer needed. Mom and Dad no longer need me to cover the morning departure and evening return from school.
It’s like a death. I keep trying to argue myself out of accepting this, but there’s nothing to else to do. The kids will only continue to grow farther away from me.
Expecting gratitude or recognition for my 10 year stint of caring for my grandkids is a waste of time and energy. Not going to happen. Nothing to do but to construct a new social life that isn’t focused on the kids.
I’ve been grieving the end of this era. I had to spend some time doing that.
Great ten year run with the grandkids. We had a good time together.
Now what?
The obvious answer is that it’s time to fully focus on my remaining music ambitions. What are they? I’m happy with my church gigs. So long as my parishes exist and I’m capable of driving to services, I’ll continue to do that. I’ll happily continue my gig with The Mendelssohn Club.
My challenge now is recording and performing in the popular arena. I’ve written about 40 songs, and I want to get them all in the can and out there where a few people can listen to them. I’d like to find a popular venue where I can get paid and perform at least once a week.
Building a new social life will take some time. I’ve got to fill up the time I used to spend with my grandkids on something else. Life will probably surprise me.