
How hard was your day today?
Mine was tiring. I was up early wrestling with my daughter about finishing the homework she didn’t get to last night. My son refused to brush his teeth and I yelled at him about it. I had an important meeting at work that didn’t go as well as I’d hoped. I rushed home only to realise I had no bread for toast in the morning. And I didn’t get time to go to the gym.
Hear that? That’s the sound of a million tiny violins playing along to my privileged, first-world whinging.
Because you know what else happened today? I met Sue Channon. She is also a busy mother. But Sue would give anything to be stressing about homework and toothbrush troubles and a slowly-expanding waistline.
Sue has real problems.
She has five children, aged between eight and 25.
Two of them have autism. One of them, her youngest, Lauren, has a chronic health condition that keeps her in hospital for weeks and months at a time. She is eight years old, and she has already endured 118 operations in her short life.
Listen to Sue talk about what she wishes everyone knew about families like hers, here.
Last year, Lauren spent 28 weeks in hospital. And since Sue doesn’t leave her daughter’s side when she’s in there, that means Sue did, too. Sue sleeps on a pull-out cot bed next to Lauren’s and knows which wards have the old, lumpy ones that punish her back. She eats frozen meals brought from home and waits for a visitor to relieve her before she can go for a shower or a toilet break.
“The shower is my friend. It’s the one place I can cry and scream and wash it all away,” she says. “Luckily at Sydney Kids’ the parents’ showers back on to the kitchen with big heavy whirring fridges… you can scream in there and no-one can hear you.”