jessc79
Sorry to hear about all the stress you are going through with your mom.....just what you need when you are pregnant and hormonal anyway, right!?

: I don't know if this will help put things into perspective or not for you, but things have a way of changing once the baby is here. I know this sounds very trite, but it is very true. I don't know your mom, so I don't know how she is saying these things, but the stuff she is saying does have some truth in it....no matter how hard it is to accept. I'm not saying that she should be dumping all this on you, but some of the stuff is worth taking into consideration, IMHO. It is hard to hear, but that doesn't make it irrelevant, unimportant or ignorant.
Prior to having dd, I thought that I wouldn't have a problem leaving her in daycare. That's part of the modern working woman's world, right? I went through too much trouble just to sit at home......I have the loans to prove it!! I thought, "sure, it's going to be hard, but *I* can do it." Any of this sound familiar??
We picked out the best daycare in our city, visited it numerous times, took 2 tours, talked to the daycare providers, etc.etc. Tons of research went into this endeavor. At the time, dh was finishing school and I was the only one working. I knew that quitting wasn't an option, nor did I think I would want to be a SAHP. My mom, like yours, was a SAHP until my brother and I were in middle school. I always was so focused and determined to go out and make a career for myself.....not just a *job*, but an actual profession. I was going to *be* someone. That's how I became a lawyer. Little did I know that my *being* someone would pale in comparison to my being a good mother to my precious baby......
Fast forward to after dd was born....everyone told me it would be hard to go back to work and to leave her in daycare. Even after she was born, I thought it would be ok. BUT, the more I bonded with her on my maternity leave, the less I could think of someone else caring for her. The love, caring, doting looks that I gave her was something she WAS NOT going to get in a daycare. Who, but me and dh, could truly appreciate that cute quirky way she smiled? Who would think her gassy spells were something to smile about? Who would appreciate the way the light glinted off of her hair and her beautiful gray eyes? A stranger? All of a sudden, my gut and my head came together and told me that the "hypothetical" world that I had lived in during my pregnancy was not the world of my reality now that dd was here!
That realization completely blew my mind!

It was like all of a sudden, I realized that nobody could care for my baby like I could!

As wonderful as the dc we chose was, I also realized that she would only be one of 10 other babies. To me, the sun rose and set around her. But, to the dc provder, that wouldn't be the case. It was a very hard reality check for both dh and I. We went into ttc with the knowledge that we couldn't afford for one of us to be at home. Once dd was born, EVERYTHING changed.

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Anyway, 3 months later, I had to go back to work. At first, it was hard, but it got easier b/c my mother-in-law was going to watch her for 2 months until we found a nanny. YEP! We scrapped the idea of a dc real quick. We would be paying for a person to come to our home just a tiny bit more than a daycare and we wanted the one-on-one care for dd. See how quickly things change.....
When dd was 5 months old, our nanny started. She was an awesome womam. I was jealous. She got to take dd to the park, while I got to drive to work and sit in an office. She got to see dd smile at her, while I got to talk about the jurisprudence in our state. She got to cuddle and kiss dd's soft little arms and belly while I got to sit at a desk and I got to attach plastic cones to my breasts and pump out milk, while trying to finish a memorandum to my boss! Get the picture?

STILL, I was in denial. This was fine, I said. This isn't so bad. I could handle it. I was fortunate to have a flexible job, so I actually drove home every day (20 mintues each way) to nurse dd during lunch!!

In essence, my entire day began to revolve around pumping and running home to see dd. I reasoned, "at least you are seeing her during lunch." I felt like I wasn't missing too much , but I was running around like crazy trying to *be* there for dd. In the mornings, I left as late as possible (9:00 a.m.) and drove like a bat out of h*ll to get to work, only to have to pump in an hour, then leave for lunch to see dd, come back to the office, and then pump again. Then, lo and behold, it was time for me to *sneak* out of work to run home and be there by 4:30. Crazy isn't it?? All of sudden, this awesom career (which I still think it is), became a JOB that I had to do in order to pay the mortgage, insurance, and, yes, the nanny.
I kept this schedule up until this past January, when I stopped pumping and going home for lunch as much. That's when dd turned 1 year old. I'm still nursing her and we recently started cd'ing. I now try not to be gone from the home more than 7 hours (total). Fortunately, I have a position where I can slip in and out without too many people noticing. Unfortunately, most jobs aren't that way. It's usually an 8 hour day, plus travel time; a total of about 10 hours away from home.
Now, however, I feel like I am missing out b.c dd is a toddler. She has been walking since 9 months old and now she's running around. She's talking (kind of) and she knows when mama leaves. It's hard.
The point of this story....it took me a year to realize that although I can "have it all," I can't have it all at the same time! And, if I want to try to have it all (or have to work), then some things must be sacrified....such as time with your child. That is a very hard but true fact.
For me, the realization that someone else was getting the opportunity; no, the pleasure, of being with my dd and raising her during the day just ripped my heart to shreds. I have things to offer dd as well! I'm her mother! I can offer her more! BUT, I am not there.......that's what really, really hurts about being a working mom. That is the reality that I had to realize the hard way......sorry if this isn't what you want to hear, but this is my experience. I hope that yours is different.



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I've perused a number of boards and chatted with so many working moms. The prevailing theme sems, to me, that we all wish that there could be more time to spend with our baby/babies because time really does fly by soooooo fast. Maybe some of the other wonderful ladies on this board can back me up on this, or offer another perspective.
Sorry this is so long. I just wanted to offer another perspective on the issue. I really hope that things work out for you. As for your mom, maybe if you let her know that your comments are realling bothering you, she'll back off. If you concede that some of her points are valid, but that you are choosing a certain path, she may be more willing to accept it. Just a though....good luck to you!!


Libby
mama to a little bobka (14 1/2 months old)---hopefully soon-to-be-working party time......keeping my fingers crossed!!
