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Originally Posted by annakiss
Either way, it's a manifestation of one gender carrying the weight of the household. And, fwiw, I think that doing so is a much bigger job than what DH does outside of the home, AND it's something that he can participate in without neglecting his woh job and anyway his woh job provides him with adult contact, intellectual stimulation and time away from the home, which my sah job most certainly does not, so it's only fair, I feel to split it up a bit.
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I carry the weight of the household, because I chose to be a SAHM. DH does things around the house, too. And, I really don't think that what I do is a "bigger job" than what dh does. We can't survive without dh's income. I may not be able to go to the bathroom without company, but I can wear whatever I want. I can decide to go to the store, go for a walk, go to the farm or whatever anytime I want to (except when dd is napping). DH has no control over his day at all.
I don't have much adult contact, but I generally don't miss it. Intellectual stimulation can be found online or in a book, but I certainly never found much of it in the asinine office politics that went on around me. Time away from home...well, as I said, I can have that at any time. I just need to get the kids dressed and go. DH gets tons of time away from home, but it's all at the office - not a big improvement.
I used to be a WOHM. Admittedly, that was with a completely worthless spouse, who did nothing at home. But, that was the only time in my life that I felt ripped off. I didn't see ds1's first steps. I often wasn't there when he fell down and needed someone to kiss his knee better. Someone else fed him and took him for walks. Yeah - I had adult contact, but that was in lieu of contact with my son. I rushed to work in the morning, rushed home at night, and never, ever had enough hours in the day to get anything done, or to relax. Now...I'm NAK. When ds2 falls asleep, I'll get dd an orange, and do some cleaning, and take something out of the freezer for supper, and play with dd. Somewhere in there, ds2 will wake back up and I'll go upstairs and play with them for a while. Maybe they'll play outside and get mucky, and I'll have to give them both early baths. Maybe we'll go up to my mom's (who WAH) and visit for a bit, so they can run around in her HUGE yard. It's up to me...not my boss, not a customer...me. I have so much more control over my life than dh does that it's not even funny.
I chose this. DH is working all day, and missing out on a lot of much-wanted time with his children, for my sake, because he knew how desperately I wanted to be a SAHM. Now, he's the one who will probably miss ds2's first steps. He's the one doesn't get to kiss dd's "owies" better. He's the one who spends his days interacting with adults that he doesn't know very well, and aren't people he'd have chosen to spend time with. I'm the one who is spending my days
exactly the way I want to.
Sometimes, I'm overtired, overworked, and feel taken for granted...but dh is also overtired, overworked, and sometimes taken for granted. When the kids are napping, I get a break (I usually use it to clean or cook, but I don't [i]have[/] to. DH doesn't get a break...not at all.
Now, I don't know about other WOHMs. My ex did
nothing. I'd have to pick ds1 up from childcare, even if dh had been home before school got out, because he was "too tired" to go get him from school (I had bronchitis). I wasn't doing "a lot" - I was doing everything. His paycheque disappeared without more than a fraction being applied to household expenses, and he didn't make as much as I did or work as many hours. I did all the childcare (if I wasn't there, ds1 didn't eat), all the cooking, all the bill payments, all the school stuff, all the housework, all the shopping (even though I didn't drive, and he did) and looking after the cat that he brought home that ds1 fell in love with. And, eventually, I left. Because, the reality is...I chose all that, too. Nobody made me stay with a drug-addicted, lazy bum with a "feel sorry for me" complex. I chose that, too.
I have a great life. I chose to have the lion's share of the housework and childcare, so I'm not about to complain when there's
another load of laundry (or six) ready to go, or I can't use the bathroom by myself. This job has more perks than any other kind of work I can imagine, and the drawbacks are really pretty minor in comparison.