In a world obsessed with labels and categories, we often find ourselves defining our relationships by names. Are you happy? Are you sad? Are you a parent? The inclination to categorize life is innate, but in the realm of step-parenting, these labels can become complex and even painful.
As a stepmother, I’ve chosen to keep things uncomplicated. I don’t require my stepson to refer to me by any specific title other than my name, Melissa. If he were to read this, he’d understand that he doesn’t have to call me “Mom” or even “Stepmom” if that doesn’t resonate with him. I’m simply Melissa.
The absence of a label doesn’t alter the contributions I’ve made in his life. I’m the one who has been there, listening, supporting, and adapting to meet my stepson’s needs. Some days call for minimal involvement, while others demand that I step in to fill the gaps. There are also days when we simply enjoy each other’s company as friends.
I don’t need to be labeled a “mom” to perform these actions. I can soothe a feverish forehead without needing that title. I can prepare his lunch for school and instinctively know when something is off, all without being called “Mom.” My heart swells with pride at his accomplishments, and none of that hinges on how he refers to me.
A title doesn’t define my dedication, commitment, or personal growth. I’m constantly evolving, learning from my experiences and rising after setbacks, regardless of the name or label attached to me. While society may insist on labeling me, the most important person in my life has the freedom to recognize that a special title is unnecessary for our bond to be genuine. My stepson understands that I don’t require that acknowledgment to feel validated or loved; he knows I can foster my own sense of self.
A child’s journey is about growth and exploration. Whether I’m seen as a stepmom, caregiver, or bonus mom, my role has been to nurture, support, and guide my stepson. Someday, he will take flight on his own, but he will always be aware that I am the wind beneath his wings when he needs it. My love for him is unwavering, and he will know that he never needed to call me “Mom” for it to endure.
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In summary, the essence of my relationship with my stepson transcends titles and labels. Our bond is built on mutual respect and love, unburdened by societal expectations.