I recently became a stay-at-home mom.
This means day in, day out with a sassy two-year-old wanna be grown up. If you ask anyone, I was the last person they would expect to fulfill this kind of domesticated role. I went back to work when my daughter was 5 weeks old and NEVER looked back.
My Monday through Friday was filled with daycare drop-off at 6:30 am, work from 7-5, daycare pickup at 5:30 and an hour-long commute home. . .which put my daughter & I at home between 6 & 6:30 pm. This gave her daddy and myself just long enough to get her dinner, get her a bath, and get her in the bed.
By that time, I had no energy left myself and would be in bed shortly after, leaving my fiancé with no time from me. For nearly two years, I thought working was helping my family, but I learned among the other things I will tell you in this article that I was only hurting myself & them. I became a woman stretched too thin. Who did I think I was? Superwoman?
Before I go on, this is not a pro stay-at-home mom article stating that every woman MUST quit their jobs today and stay at home. Every woman is different, every situation is different, and every family is different. I fully support the workin mamas out there, ya’ll rock!