You know her. The one who wakes up refreshed {because HER baby sleeps all night}, puts on the cutest {but baby friendly} outfit, has sex with her husband {on a regular basis}, cleans her house, has dinner ready for her husband when he gets home, makes time for her friends, works out {and is back into her pre-pregnancy clothes}, and even has time to read a book every once in a while. That’s the mom I wish I could be.
I read A LOT of blogs, A LOT. Most of the blogs I read are mommy blogs and I often find myself comparing. Not comparing children {mine’s the best, duh.}but mothering styles. Lifestyles. Decisions. Abilities. And I find myself in a constant struggle. HOW do these women seem to do it ALL?
I am a working mom and therein lay my biggest challenge. I am gone the majority of my waking day. I wake up at 5 am, after yet another wakeful night with KP, and the madness starts. I immediately jump in the shower and get ready for my day in approximately 45 minutes. I usually have another 30-45 minutes before KP wakes up so I frantically run around like a chicken with my head cut off and pick up anything left over from the night before, load the dishwasher, wash the bottles from yesterday {and last night}, feed the dogs, set out the food for dinner, make a cup of coffee {if I’m lucky}, and then feed KP and we’re out the door. By 8 o’clock {A.M.} I’m exhausted.
The evenings are just as crazy. We play with KP, feed, bathe, play some more, then its na-night time. That’s when we finally eat dinner and talk like married people do. Sometimes I’m lucky to squeeze in a 20 minute walk run but mostly I’d rather sleep. Sex? I said I’d rather sleep. So I do. I am usually in bed by 9 o’clock on a late night}.
Pathetic.
I do not have the option to stay home. I know what Dr. Laura is thinking, “yes you do! You just have to MAKE it work”. Well unless someone is willing to pay off my CC debt and student loans, or I win the lottery, we cannot “make it work”. In a few years my goal is to be a SAHM but for now I have to work. Then I think about KP. I should be the one she spends the most of her time with, not grandma. Although I am BEYOND lucky and grateful that my mother in law can be her
caretaker, I can’t help but feel selfish guilty that I’M not the one. I am her mommy. I should be spending the majority of my day with her, not in this 3x4 cube doing work I’m not proud of. Work that doesn't challenge me. Work that means NOTHING to me. I hate knowing that I’m spending this precious time away from her doing something that doesn't even make me happy. But it pays the bills.
At the same time, I am finding myself mourning our husband-wife days. I want to go on a date with Jimmy. I want to just RELAX with him. But then if we get a babysitter, I feel guilty. Like we are “getting rid” of Kendall. I know we shouldn't feel that way and that we deserve a night {here and there} to ourselves. Are we {moms} allowed to say that? Well…I just did.
So, working moms, how do you “do it all”? Am I being too hard on myself by thinking I can do everything I want to do? I need to find a balance soon because I’m falling apart.