Angela Richburg
Let me start with this fact: blended families are HARD. You likely left a marriage after many years of hard, lies, lonely, and/or abuse. You have healing to do, but you long for love, friendship, and safety. You are older and wiser (you would hope!), and you know what you want and do not want.
You meet someone, someone you want to build a life with. You are in love and happy. Either you, or both of you, have kids from prior marriages, and those kids have “other” parents. You didn’t split because you liked each other. There is a lot of baggage for everyone involved, you, the kids, your ex. All these tracks colliding is complicated at best. For my blended family, we had big dreams for a much better, happier ever after ending.
The variables at play are too many to count: The ages of the kids, the unique wiring of each kid, parenting styles, your ex’s parenting style or even counter parenting style, parental alienation, each of your individual childhood traumas and baggage, grandparents, new grandparents, financial situations, conflict styles, and the list goes on. One thing is sure, blending will prove to be harder than you ever thought. It is both such a happy time, and an extremely challenging time all intertwined together. Where do we even start?! Here are four steps to start with:
There is hope, no matter where you are in the blended journey. There is hope, healing, and happiness in blended families. Sometimes it’s grieving what you thought your life would be, and imagining a different, better future. Don’t do it alone. I would love to help, reach out for a discovery call.
With love,
Angela
Hi, I’m Angela, and thank you for being here. Chances are since you are here, you have experienced hurt from divorce, estrangement, or both, much like me. Divorce and estrangement, and a lifelong personal journey of growth and healing has led me to find my purpose in the pain through coaching others through these challenges. Both traumas cut me to my core. At times, the hurt and rejection felt so overwhelming, almost as though they were going to take me down completely and define my life. With help and support from safe trusted people and my faith, I learned that these traumas don’t define me; they are simply part of my story- and, ultimately, they can be used for good.