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  • Together, Not in Competition: Why Community Matters More Than Ever in Early Years

    Together, Not in Competition: Why Community Matters More Than Ever in Early Years

    Someone asked me recently, “Why are you so supportive of other childminders? Aren’t they your competition?”

    I remember pausing for a moment before answering – not because I didn’t know what to say, but because I realised how deeply I felt the opposite. We are not competition. We are colleagues. We are community. Every single one of us – whether we work from a cosy living room, a busy nursery, or a forest school clearing – is part of the same mission: to nurture, protect, and champion childhood.

    Again and again, I’m reminded of just how deeply community matters in this work. Within our shared conversations, there is so much empathy, honesty, and an unspoken understanding of what it truly means to show up each day for children. Many quietly carry the loneliness this role can bring – the stillness at the end of the day, the self-doubt, the sense of not always being fully seen. And yet, woven through it all, is something incredibly powerful: warmth, solidarity, and connection. Because when we choose to stand beside one another rather than compare, we create something truly special – a network of hearts and hands, gently shaping the lives of children together.


    The reality behind the role

    Childminding, and indeed all early years work, can sometimes feel like a contradiction. It’s full of laughter and joy, yet can be incredibly lonely. We pour our hearts into nurturing others, yet often forget to nurture ourselves. We are trusted with children’s most precious years, yet too often made to feel unseen by the wider world.

    And yet – despite the challenges – there is such quiet magic in what we do. The small moments of connection, the first friendships, the sparks of discovery. These are the moments that bind us together, no matter what kind of setting we work in. They remind us that while we might operate independently, we’re never truly alone. Somewhere, another educator is wiping muddy boots, comforting a tearful child, or smiling proudly at a new achievement – just like we are.


    The quiet in-between

    I think many childminders, in particular, feel this deeply. Working from home means there’s rarely a colleague to debrief with at the end of a long day or share the little triumphs that make it all worthwhile. When I moved from a nursery environment into childminding, that was one of the hardest transitions – not the workload or the responsibility, but the quiet. I missed the conversation, the laughter, the spontaneous chats about children’s play or new ideas.

    As wonderful as our friends and families are, it’s different talking to someone who gets it. Who understands the joy of finding a new resource that sparks hours of imaginative play, or the anxiety that bubbles before an Ofsted visit. The truth is, unless you work in early years, it’s hard to explain the emotional weight of this job – the way it stays with you long after the last child has gone home.

    That’s why connection between practitioners matters so much. It’s not just about sharing ideas – it’s about being seen. About knowing that someone, somewhere, understands what it feels like to carry the heart of early childhood in your hands every single day.


    The strength of togetherness

    When one of us shines, it lifts us all a little higher. When one of us struggles, the rest step in – with words of kindness, reassurance, or simply the reminder that we’ve all been there. That’s what makes this community so powerful. It’s not about being the best; it’s about doing our best together.

    We are all part of the same ecosystem – every childminder, nursery practitioner, teacher, and leader plays a vital role in shaping early childhood experiences. There’s no hierarchy in heart work. Bigger isn’t better; it’s just different. Each environment offers something unique, and when we celebrate those differences instead of comparing, children are the ones who truly benefit.


    The call for compassion

    It’s clear just how much this message is needed. Many early years professionals speak about how much they rely on one another – for guidance, reassurance, or simply for someone who truly understands the emotional weight of this work. And yet, there are also those who share how those connections have been lost over time, shaped previously by lockdowns and the ever growing pressures within the sector, leaving many feeling more isolated than ever.

    Perhaps that’s why now, more than ever, we need to lead with compassion -both for ourselves and for each other. A kind comment, a message of encouragement, or simply pausing before we respond online can make all the difference. Most of us work alone, but that doesn’t mean we have to feel alone.

    Because at the heart of it all, we share the same goal: to nurture children with love, patience, and care. To see them, hear them, and help them grow. And when we extend that same compassion to one another, we build a stronger, kinder sector – one that reflects the very values we hope to pass on to the children in our care.


    The quiet power of kindness

    Kindness has a way of rippling outwards – often unseen, but always felt. A gentle word, a shared smile, a moment of empathy between colleagues; these small acts create waves far beyond what we ever realise. When we lead with kindness, we remind others of their worth – and in doing so, we keep that kindness moving. It spreads quietly, changing the tone of our days, our settings, and, in time, our entire sector. And this is the power of kindness – it reminds us that the smallest ripples can change the tide.

    So here’s to every childminder who shares a resource rather than keeping it to themselves.
    To every nursery practitioner who celebrates another setting’s success.
    To every educator who reaches out, listens, or says, “You’ve got this.”

    You are not competition. You are colleagues. You are community.
    And when one of us rises, we all rise a little higher, together. 

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  • The Hidden Weight We Carry in Early Years

    The Hidden Weight We Carry in Early Years

    Every morning, I open my door with a smile. No matter how little I’ve slept, no matter if my head is heavy with worry, no matter if I’m feeling run down — that first knock on the door is my moment to reset. The children arrive, and I greet them with warmth, because they deserve nothing less.

    What families see is joy, patience, energy, and love. What they don’t see is the hidden weight that sits behind the smile.


    The Many Hats We Wear

    In early years, especially as childminders, we are never just one thing. We are educators, business owners, administrators, cooks, cleaners, entertainers, counsellors, advocates, and playmates. We manage funding, keep training up to date, and complete paperwork that nobody outside our world quite understands.

    Much of this happens unseen: late-night training after our own children are in bed, Saturdays given up for first aid, evenings spent creating invitations to play. Parents don’t see the hours after dark filling in funding forms or reflecting on practice. And they shouldn’t have to — that’s not their weight to carry. But it is ours.


    The Weight That Lingers

    Ofsted is often the word that makes our hearts beat faster. Accountability matters — families deserve transparency, and children deserve the very best. But the weight isn’t only in the grade itself. It’s in the inconsistency.

    On one day, you might be told you’re outstanding. On another day, doing the exact same things, you could be told you’ve fallen short. Not because your practice changed, but because the perspective of the inspector did. That unpredictability leaves us second-guessing ourselves and questioning not only our work, but our worth.

    And even when the inspection ends, the pressure doesn’t. It lingers like a shadow — a reminder that everything we pour ourselves into can hang on the opinion of whoever walks through the door.


    The Unseen Burden

    But the weight isn’t just about inspection. It’s about the way we carry on giving, no matter what’s happening in our own lives.

    We’ve all had those mornings where life feels overwhelming. Maybe we’re exhausted from worries that kept us awake at night. Maybe family challenges are playing on our minds. Yet still, we open the door, dance around the living room, and head outdoors to hunt for conkers or splash in puddles.

    That’s the unseen reality of our role. The children don’t see our tiredness or our struggles — and they shouldn’t have to. They see our smiles, our energy, our willingness to play. We give them the best of us, even when we’re running on empty ourselves. Because that’s what they deserve.


    The Misconceptions We Battle

    And still, despite everything, our profession is often misunderstood.

    How many of us have heard: “Childcare is the easy option”? Or: “You just play all day”? Or been met with the assumption that we’re unskilled or “just babysitters”?

    The reality couldn’t be further from the truth. Play isn’t “just” anything. It is complex, powerful, and deeply rooted in how children learn. To scaffold it well takes observation, reflection, and professional knowledge. Understanding child development, recognising schemas, and following interests — that is skilled work.

    Yet so often, the weight we carry is made heavier by the lack of value placed on what we do.


    Why We Keep Showing Up

    So why do we keep showing up, despite the exhaustion, despite the undervaluing, despite the pressure?

    Because the children matter.

    Because we know the difference we make, even if the world doesn’t always recognise it.

    Because nothing compares to watching a child’s eyes light up when they discover something new, or the pride in their face when they master a skill. Nothing compares to the moment a child runs into your arms for comfort, or when a parent tells you how much their child loves being with you.

    These are the moments that outweigh the struggle.

    I’ve had mornings where I’ve been drained and heavy-hearted, only to find myself laughing uncontrollably as I chased children around the garden pretending to be a dragon. I’ve had days where I’ve questioned myself, only for a child’s hug to remind me that I am exactly what they need.

    This is why we keep showing up. Not because the job is easy — but because the children deserve the best of us, and we refuse to give them anything less.


    Accountability and Respect

    This isn’t about rejecting accountability. I believe in high standards. I believe families deserve clarity, and I believe children deserve excellence.

    But I also believe educators deserve respect.

    We need a system that recognises the heart, knowledge, and commitment we pour into this work. A system that supports us to improve, rather than leaves us fearful of falling. A system that understands the weight we already carry, rather than adding to it.

    Because accountability without respect doesn’t strengthen us — it weakens us. And when educators are depleted, children are the ones who lose out. We are watching too many incredible individuals walk away from the profession, and too many wonderful settings close their doors — not because the love has gone, but simply the pressures have become to heavy to bear.


    The Love That Wins

    The weight we carry in early years is real. The unseen hours, the hidden struggles, the emotional toll — they are all part of our story.

    But so is the love.

    Every morning, despite everything, we open the door with a smile. We choose to give children the best of ourselves, even when it costs us. We carry the weight quietly, because the joy, the learning, and the love matter more.

    The world may never fully see the unseen weight of our role. But every child who has ever felt safe, loved, and celebrated in our care has lived the truth of it.

    And at the end of the day, that’s why we keep showing up. Because the weight is heavy — but the love is heavier. And every day, the love wins. 

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  • The Essential Sector – a Poem to the DFE

    The Essential Sector – a Poem to the DFE

    They once called us key workers,

    And they said our roles were vital.

    But suddenly our voice doesn’t matter, 

    They were quick to take our title. 

    They say “join teaching early years, 

    It’s a meaningful, rewarding career”.

    But they take away with the other hand, 

    And for the future, we all fear. 

    At the moment early years,  

    Is getting pushed right off the rails.

    Please know our country will crumble,

    If our essential sector fails!

    So what do we do when there’s nothing left,

    So many are running on empty…

    Trying to keep our settings alive, 

    Yet your advertising campaign’s got plenty.

    Retention crisis, settings closing down,

    How will we stop from sinking?!

    Yet they reduce our ways to make ends meet,

    We all scream “what were they thinking”?!

    Changing goalposts, more admin, 

    Yet no increase in pay.

    Soon new-borns will be forced in schools,

    If they keep getting their way. 

    Despite the fact that research shows,

    Through play, young children thrive. 

    Child-led, freedom, love and nature, 

    No – the classroom is the DFE drive. 

    “Self employed, well not anymore”,

    The childminders all cry!

    But no holiday pay, no benefits,

    And no pension, we all sigh. 

    The nurseries need to pay their staff,

    Funding is not enough!

    “We are becoming unsustainable”,

    But the government says it’s ‘tough’. 

    The parents need more childcare, 

    “Our jobs require us in”.

    But settings are all closing down, 

    “No one can fit us in”.

    Every single child needs quality,

    Education, nurture and care.

    But so many practitioners are leaving,

    There will soon be no one there. 

    No, our job is not a 9-5, 

    We work more than a 10hr day.

    We’ve built our provisions with time and love,

    Yet now we have no say.

    Despite love and passion, 

    These choices are stealing that drive, 

    Without change our essential sector,  

    Will never be able to survive. 

    ©️ – Poem by Georgina Young – Guiding The Young Ones

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