Guilt. That word. It has so many meanings and
connotations.
Guilt. I am a teacher who works full-time and
also coaches basketball in the winter, which brings my work to over full-time.
I also recently became single (J’s dad and I are getting divorced). All these
things put together mean one thing: Guilt. I ask myself, "Am I a
horrible mom because I work?" This question, I don't have the answer to
and probably never will. But the question remains and is always in the back of
my mind.
Guilt. I come from a family of very
strong-willed, independent working women. They told me from the moment I got
pregnant and knew that I would be working, “it’s quality time with your kids,
not quantity.” I wanted so badly to believe this. J was born in March of 2010
and in 7 weeks time I would be leaving him to get back to work (I only worked
for 3 weeks though because summer vacation started). However, extreme guilt
took over when I returned. I knew it would only be for 3 weeks and then I had
the entire summer with J, but it was very hard especially because I was nursing
(another blog will be written about how I breastfed him for an entire year
without formula while working). We, however, all survived and have a nice routine that has worked for us the last 3
years.
Guilt. I am a working mom because I need to be-
financially and emotionally. I WOULD NOT be a good mom if I stayed home. That
is personal for me only. I know so many great mommies who stay home and are
fabulous! They can do it all and still be amazing. I am just not one of them. I am very much an independent person and
need “adult” time which I get at work with my colleagues. My job as a teacher
also keeps a roof over our heads, food on the table and money for J and I to
have our weekend walks to Starbucks. :)
When I get vacation time like summers, Christmas
break and spring break, I don't take them for granted. This is the
"quality" I alluded to back in paragraph 2. J and I spend days
catching up on things I don’t get to do with him because I am at work. We take
vacations and day trips to see friends and family.
So after 3 years, do I still believe that “it’s
quality time, not quantity?” Yes. I do everything I can to make the quality
time with J educational, fun and memorable. In these moments the guilt goes
away. The feelings of regret go away.
Written by Chantell
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