09/06/2025
What I remember of my Great Grandad was how quiet he was - a man of very limit words and a few noises here and there.
What my Dad can remember growing up is someone very different. Someone who needed him would be so great in times of trouble, it wasn’t simply a phone call from the school to come home, it was a race. My Dad ran in fear, worrying about what condition he would find his Grandad in and if he could save him.
My Dad often missed school, left with little to no qualifications, but experienced a lot of trauma and patience from his childhood.
This was over 40 years ago.
Even now, many young children aren’t identified or supported in their caring roles. So much has changed over those years, and even with the developments of technology, it is the simple conversations that come from observing and talking to children and young people that we can start to understand their lives and circumstances.
But more needs to happen.
Last week, I gave an assembly for Careers Week at my son’s school in Wales, and the difference in support for young carers blew my mind. We live just over an hour and a half away from my hometown in England, and the access to support is just worlds apart.
I had a girl put her hand up to ask, “What do I do if I think I am a Young Carer but I don’t have access to a phone?”, in which I answered just speak to someone you trust, a family member, friend or teacher, because there is always someone out there who can help you.
But it shouldn’t be this hard to find help.
I might not have been around to make a difference for my Dad, but now I see the lasting effects of the changes his caring role had on not only his upbringing, but his education and employment opportunities. I see a father who beats himself up for ‘not being good enough’, when in my eyes he’s faced more than people will in a lifetime.
And I don’t want any child or young person who selflessly gives up their childhood every day to ever feel worthless or not have the same equal opportunities as their peers, simply for caring for the ones they love.
Equality matters, and time is of the essence.