a personal need to go back to work?
My going back to work is for two reasons. The biggest is financial, because Mark is still out of work, and 2 is because I really would like to go back to work, for my own sanity.
It has been asked why I don't take Kailey with me. Well. I don't want to. The past few days that I have been working have been great, and when I get home we run screaming into each others arms and hug and kiss. We play and read and nurse, and are just all huuggley with each other. Lately our days have not been this way. They had been strressful!
I don't think it is unusual for me to go to work to care for others children. To me it is the same as being a preschool teacher, a nurse, doctor, or a teacher, or any other care profession.
My time with Kailey is much more appreciated and special now. And I am beginning to resent the implication that I am less of a mommy because I WANT to go to work.
If you WANT to stay home then you're lazy.
If you WANT to go to work then your a bad mom.
OY VAY!
My going back to work is for two reasons. The biggest is financial, because Mark is still out of work, and 2 is because I really would like to go back to work, for my own sanity.
It has been asked why I don't take Kailey with me. Well. I don't want to. The past few days that I have been working have been great, and when I get home we run screaming into each others arms and hug and kiss. We play and read and nurse, and are just all huuggley with each other. Lately our days have not been this way. They had been strressful!
I don't think it is unusual for me to go to work to care for others children. To me it is the same as being a preschool teacher, a nurse, doctor, or a teacher, or any other care profession.
My time with Kailey is much more appreciated and special now. And I am beginning to resent the implication that I am less of a mommy because I WANT to go to work.
If you WANT to stay home then you're lazy.
If you WANT to go to work then your a bad mom.
OY VAY!








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Needless to say, when I went back to work part-time at night when ds was 3 mos old (dh stayed home with ds), it was SUCH a relief! It felt SO good to hand my screaming ds to dh as I walked out of the house! Fast forward 6 mos and I had to quit my job of 13 years, cause dh wouldnt let me put ds in daycare (with a relative at that!) and his business was getting too busy to have ds 3 nights a week. I was pretty P.O.'d about that and still am, as a matter of fact! 

She deserves MUCH more than that!


