I’ve often told people how I never planned to be a SAHM and have always planned to work. I believe this decision was greatly influenced both by my mother who worked our entire lives and by my patriarchal blessing which admonishes me to: “Continue to seek an education that you may be able to gain for yourself a source of livelihood that will be helpful to you as you raise a family. You will have the financial ability to help sustain the family as they grow and you will be able to help supply their needs as they progress here upon the earth.”
When Patrick and I were dating he asked me if I would be willing to support him if he stayed at home. I told him that if that was his plan he better tell me now because I did not want to be in that sort of position. My dad stayed home with us while my mom worked, and though I now realize it was a blessing to be able to have at least one parent at home I still have had a very hard time respecting my dad for his apparent laziness and willingness to live off of his wife’s hard work. I then asked if Patrick would be willing to support me if I stayed at home. He said of course. I told him I would probably be bored out of my mind and he said that ‘children are never boring.’
Fast forward a couple of years. I am nearing the end of my master’s degree and pregnant. The plan was that I would finish school a month before the baby. I would then nurse for about 7-8 months before returning to the workforce. Well, those seven months came and went. I felt like the baby needed to nurse longer and it would be difficult if I was working. I also didn’t find any interesting jobs online or in the paper that I felt would be worth the hassle of daycare. I had read several articles about how many two income families would actually be making more money if one of the parents were to stay at home and watch the children rather than paying for daycare.
When we were visiting some of Patrick’s armour associates in Chicago we stayed at this one couple’s home. They had a three year old and three month old. Both parents worked and the children were in daycare. This was because the wife could not stand to be home all day alone with the babies, not because they were in dire financial straits. I could totally understand her point of view, but as I observed their family interactions it kind of soured me on the idea of the whole daycare/work thing. They would get their kids up at 6am, feed them and get their bags ready for the day. They dropped them at the daycare by 7:30am so they could make it to work by 8. The children were picked up around 6pm, fed dinner, allowed about and hour of play/family time and then put to bed by 8pm. Making it a grand total of three waking hours the parents actually spent with their children. I thought this was deplorable. I didn’t see how the children could be at all influenced by their parents when they never saw them. So seeing this situation also put me off of going back to work for a while.
I finally stopped nursing when Isabelle was 14 months old. Two months later I was pregnant. I didn’t see the point of getting a job when I was pregnant as I’d just have to quit (most likely) a few months later. I didn’t see that anyone would want to hire a pregnant lady knowing that they’d only get me for a few months. Plus all the jobs I was looking at had some lifting and stair walking and driving all over, which I wouldn’t want to do while pregnant. Then I had the baby…and now I’m nursing and can’t leave. See it’s a vicious cycle.
So now I’m a SAHM. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be doing as one. I don’t really like playing with my kids and they, well Isabelle at least, spend most of the day in front of the television while I do my best to ignore them while still providing for their needs. This is why I think they’d be better off in daycare sometimes. In daycare they’d have structured activities including learning time, which they don’t have here. They’d also get a chance to interact with other kids their age, which Isabelle loves to do. But I’ve heard how expensive daycare is and I’ve never seen a job that I qualify for that I might actually enjoy while paying enough to put the kids in daycare. So I’m thinking that maybe when they start school or something I’ll either get a cool job or possibly work on my PhD and be a college professor. That may be cool ‘cuz I’d get summers and holidays off and it wouldn’t be a 9-5 all day job since I’d probably only have a couple of classes I taught so I could still be home for the kids. I’m just hoping my blessing didn’t mean that something horrible is going to happen to Patrick and I’ll have to support the family. I’m leaning towards not as it says I will help supply their needs, implying that someone else will be doing this as well.
So I guess I’m a SAHM because I haven’t found the right job to take me away from my family and because I’m too lazy to look too hard for one…and daycare is expensive….oh yeah and the prophet said my children would benefit from it. I really admire those women who love to be SAHM’s and look forward to the day when they can just have babies and revel in their company. I am not one of those people and I don’t know if I ever will be. But in the mean time I do try to be a good mother even though I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be doing most of the time having no example but my father to fall back on….and his was not an example one should strive to emulate. So I guess I try to read the blogs of other SAHM’s and listen closely to the other women at church to hear what I should be doing and fight against my instinct to ignore them and do my own thing all day. So any of you SAHM’s whose blog I read, feel free to post about how your day goes to give me a better idea of what a typical SAHM does with her time. :) Hope that answers your question Tammy.
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
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Wow, your post gave me a lot to think about...it is always interesting to get a different perspective. I imagine it is particularly hard to be a woman in the church and hear the prophet's counsel and go to activities with women who GENERALLY are SAHM, when it doesn't come naturally or is particularly enjoyable for you....that doesn't even count the fact that you married into a family where your husband has 6 sisters, all who either are SAHM or plan on being so. I guess it does beg the question; what motivated you to begin having children, and are you planning on having more? Do you feel it is something you are supposed to do, that you wanted to do, or something Patrick initiated? I think all mothers have those days when they feel overwhelmed and inadequate and clueless about what to do with their children, but what's important is to always strive to keep the needs (not just physical, but emotional, social, and educational) of the children in mind. You mentioned Patrick's associates who spent such little time with their children that they wouldn't be able to be an influence on their children. Those that do SAH need to be aware of every choice they make as the impressions we leave on our children will impact them for the rest of their lives. In the short time I had Isabelle I was very impressed with her sweet and loving nature. She is very smart and interacted well with her cousins. You must be doing something right! It can be easy to rely on the television if the kids enjoy it and it allows you some peace and quiet to accomplish the things you are interested in; I know it's a challenge in our house. Isabelle loved playing with her cousins and Ava. I know you can't have a pet, but is there a mother's group in your ward you could join to give her the chance to interact with some kids her age? I know she loves nursery..what about trading off with someone in the ward that has a daughter her age so you can have a chance to run errands with just James? Being a SAHM is not easy AT ALL, but I can only imagine the difficulty is compounded when you didn't have a SAHM growing up and so aren't sure what to actually DO during the day. It can be a logistical nightmare to take 2 small children out..but maybe you can hit story hour at the library or maybe a local swimming pool?
I also have the perspective of working at several different day cares. I've seen the kids that are dropped off super early and picked up really late. The ones whose parents dope them up on tylenol to hide a fever so they can get into work. Even the ones whose parents brought them the days before Christmas so that they could do shopping without having to bring their kids. Heck, I even was at the center once till 9:30 because a kid was left when the mother and father (who were divorced) hadn't communicated as to who was supposed to pick up the girl. I've seen the parents who HAVE to work and are heartbroken to leave their children and strive to spend as much time with them as possible. Child-care is very expensive. When I worked at The Children's Courtyard (one of the nicest) it was about $220 a WEEK for an infant, and about $185 for toddlers (I believe you got a 10% discount off the total). Really, unless both parents had very well-paying careers, it wasn't worth the costs with child-care, wardrobe, lunches out, etc.
Bottom line is, you have to do what is best for you and your family. If you aren't happy at home, you aren't doing anyone any favors. Maybe at this point you choose to SAH, and when the kids are older you can look forward to earning your PhD and teaching. All you can do is to strive to be the best mom YOU can be: don't worry about comparing with anyone else, just try gathering ideas that can help you out!
Thanks Tammy! :) Patrick was totally fine waiting to have kids until I said I was ready. I was the one to initiate that we should start trying with Isabelle, while he suggested James (though it took me a couple of months to agree). Yes I do plan on having more kids as I have always planned to have at least 4-5. I'm not sure what I'll do about the whole SAH thing in the future, but right now I'm okay with it most of the time. Though sometimes when it gets too much I still scour the papers for jobs. ;)
I guess I didn't answer part of that question. Honestly what motivated me to start having kids was the parable of the fig tree. We had just discussed it in an institute class about the fig tree that wasn't bearing any fruit and Christ said something like (totally paraphrasing here); why are you acting like a fig tree when your whole purpose is to produce figs and you're not...or something like that and then he touched it and it withered away or something. I felt like I was being married and enjoying the life (if you know what I mean) without actually producing the fruits I was supposed to be. So I decided that it was time for me to stop being so selfish with my time when the Lord had meant for me to use this time to reproduce and such. So that night Patrick and I discussed children. This was in November. I wanted to start trying right away, but we decided to wait until the following February (use up all the birth control I had at the time...I was on a mail order perscription and got a 90 days supply). With James and Patrick initiating, it wasn't that I didn't want more kids so much as I had always planned them to be three years apart like we were growing up and he liked the 18 month idea better like the older kids in your family. The two years difference was our compromise. So having children has been both something I feel I'm supposed to do and something I wanted to do. As I said I've always wanted/planned on 4-5 children and Patrick has agreed with me so far. I have never felt that my desire to work outside the home has ever necessarily meant I would then limit the number of children I had. I admit I didn't and still don't have a clear plan of how I woudld/will care for them all if I'm working, but I'm sure it will all work out.
They do have groups at church like you mentioned and the only reason I haven't gone to them is that they're too early in the morning for me. I'm slowly pushing my wake up time back so hopefully they won't seem so early soon and I'll be more willing to go. ;)
Kiera- yeah, we've talked about this before. I think I've been doing better this year...wait until James is old enough to play with Isabelle, then you wont' feel as bad about not taking them anywhere.
Its helped since we moved here, that theres stuff to do right here in our neighborhood, like the playground behind our apt, reading time in the summer, and the cooking class at the laundry where kids can come.
Its true that sometimes I don't want to do any of those things and I'm annoyed when the neighbors have the pool out (because I don't want to go to all the trouble of getting the kids ready to swim, then staying outside with them), but it helps that they're all so close, and now people expect to see us.
Sometimes the only motivation to do stuff is its too hot in our apartment like, the last few weeks we've been going to the library for an hour a week to read, because its cooler there.
Before I moved and I didn't have access to the car, I was annoyed all day, but now its not as bad.
It also helps that I see all the other moms with their kids out so I feel guilty...plus, I hear them talking about how they feel sorry for some of the kids whose parents never take them out, so I don't want them to say that about us.
Oh yeah, and thinking about what our relationship will be when she's older is always a good motivator too. I'm always nicer for at least a day after watching a movie that shows a mother/daughter relationship. (like Mamamia). Thats all.
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