I haven't been through your situation as an adult. But as a child, my parents went through a devastating time when I was 7. They separated for 2 years (occasionally dating others as well.)
My mom moved out with us & I was completely lost. Even though my dad wasn't the best dad in the world - -he was still my dad.
I remember my mom would be so angry with me and my sad/angry disposition. My dad pretty much disappeared from my life during those two years. When he did come to pick up the older kids, I was not around because my mom said I was too young & so confused & very very angry.
When you are 7, you don't have the maturity or vocabulary or the understanding of what it all means. You are just a mess. I was sick a lot with these mysterious fevers. And my mom stopped taking me to the doctor because she figured I worked myself into a frenzy again.
Looking back, if my mom had spent some one-on-one time with me just going to the library or a museum or even a walk -- something simple -- I think that would have helped. I would have felt not so forgotton. I have two older brothers & sister -- so I was lost in the pack.
Also, since your child is a boy, you have to have some friends who have husbands. My friend is recently widowed -- and she is calling on any and all husband's of friends to just go play 9 holes with her 6 year old son -- or minature golf or car racing fun on 436 -- an hour or two on a Saturday or Sunday is something my husband will do with her son -- maybe, including my older girls.......not sure what my friend wants, but I'll help her out in any way.
Does Boy Scouts --with all the males in that club -- don't they start at 7 years old? The best of luck to you. You sound like a concerned mom. I love my mom (and dad)-- they got back together by the way -- not sure that was the best idea for both of them (and us kids).....but who knows?
I'm basically normal & healthy-minded. I do remember all the anger & loss of control. I also thought if I had been a better kid none of this would have happened.
I was more angry at my mom than my dad -- because I could be...she was the one I was living with. Oh, the one good thing I remember my mom did -- she enrolled all of us into soccer. It really helped my older brothers. It kinda kept us all busy, if I remember correctly. (I remember waiting for my brother's games to end:) Nowdays, the YMCA is reasonable if yours has soccer.
I can't think of too much else except if your insurance covers family/child therapy.
A divorce is like a death even though everyone is still living.
Just writing about it now & my parents getting back together a few years laters when I was pre-teen (and the battles that ensued after that), I still feel the anger swell inside of me of how utterly confused and afraid I was.
If my dad could just disappear & show up now & then, then anyone I loved could do the same thing. Scary thoughts for a little kid who just wants to watch cartoons, eat ice cream & play, play, play.
Tara O.