🫂 Can We Stop Calling Caregivers Superheroes? 🫂
I read an article recently that called caregivers superheroes. That did not land well with me. I know it comes from a good place. But that word carries a hidden burden. When someone gets called a superhero, there's an unspoken rule attached — superheroes don't break down. 😭 They don't cry at midnight because the pharmacy messed up a refill again. 😨 They don't lie awake wondering how much longer they can keep this up before their own health starts to collapse. Real caregivers live in a much messier reality than that. I watched Charlene as she helped care for her dying mother. I listened closely to a friend as she slowly fell apart...no one in her family was giving her relief from caring for their father. I met a woman who cared for her husband as he struggled and suffered and deteriorated from Parkinson's Disease. Caregiving doesn't pause your life in a dramatic way. It's slow and quiet. Opportunities pass. Friendships thin out. Career momentum stalls. Your savings shrink. Your nervous system stays on permanent low-level alert — waiting for the next fall, the next fever, the next call. And when it finally slows down? The body doesn't always get the memo. Many caregivers spend months — sometimes years — trying to feel like themselves again. Yes, there is love in caregiving. But love isn't the only feeling in the room. There's resentment. There's grief. There's the strange, complicated mix of showing up every single day while quietly wondering what your life might have looked like otherwise. Some caregivers are caring for people who never cared for them well. The friend with a father she was caring for, was raised being beaten by that same father. It's the reason her siblings have no interest in helping her...because it means helping him. That's a weight that doesn't fit into any heroic story. These feelings aren't signs of failure. They are normal human responses to prolonged, unrelenting strain. When we only frame caregiving as noble sacrifice, those feelings get pushed underground. And the label meant to honor ends up silencing.