I stopped working a year ago just because I didn't like it, I was miserable only seeing DD at 7PM at night and we were moving to another country anyway. She was at home for a few months after the move then she went back to daycare. I could not imagine keeping her at home with me full time for longer than just the transition period of moving. At first, she was going to daycare every day, mornings only but I was finding that then when she got home she did not want to take her afternoon nap (which she still needs), so now she is in there every day from about 930AM until 315 PM.
During that time I take Italian lessons, run errands, clean house and will soon (I hope!) be doing a masters program in Montessori pedagogy (a passion of mine). I am positively thrilled to see her when I pick her up after her nap (and she me) and from 330 until her bedtime, we spend together. I love my life.
To tell you the truth, even after leaving my work, and even during those months when my daughter was at home with me all the time (during which time we drove each other bonkers
) I never really considered myself a stay-at-home mom and still don't. I guess I just don't identify myself or what I *do* day to day as that of being a *mom* any more than I would identify myself just by the fact that I am a daughter, wife, sister or any other relation.
When people ask me what I *do*, I tell them that I am a lawyer by profession, that I have not been working since the move and that I am thinking about what I want to do next.
Maybe a Montessori teacher, who knows.