
It is all about choices, isn't it? Life is made up of choices that we all have to make. To marry or not, to marry this person or that, to have kids or not, to have 2 kids or 4, to work or stay home, to trust or not, to love or not - these are all choices.
Right or wrong, good or bad - we also have to live with the consequences of our choices.
Ever since I became a mother 10 years ago, I have been struggling with this one choice that I made. Although you can say I don't have much of a choice since we were just starting off our lives and money was important to our survival. I chose to continue working instead of staying at home with my son.
Subsequently, every year, I had the opportunity to revisit this choice but I never really did. At that time, I work from home. So even though I was working in my bedroom, I could occasionally take breaks and play with my son.
I had 8 years of bliss. I held a great job that allowed me to hone my skills professionally and yet allowed me more connection and time with my family. These 8 years saw me raise 3 kids. Funny enough, during these 8 years, I often lamented about how nice to be able to work in an actual office with actual colleagues. After 8 years, the company I was working for decided that they would have an actual physical office instead of virtual ones.
I never knew what hit me. It might not have been apparent to my colleagues, but my family felt the change. In a big way. I struggled every single day trying to cope with the change. I was like the duck, seemingly calm above the surface, gliding along, but underneath the surface, I was paddling like crazy.
I don't think I ever recovered from it. I am still paddling but not as crazy as before. Why? Because I made some choices to keep some things the way they were and to give up other things.
This choice that I made 10 years ago, I struggle with it every single day. My babies are growing up and I am not there enough to see it. I crave to have more time with them, to understand and discover them, to stand by them and comfort them. I want to stay at home and watch them grow but more than ever, I need to have a constant stream of income.
I see my friends all around me struggling with that as well. You might say I should get comfort from that, but I don't. Everytime I see a Facebook update on how they are struggling with their own problems - trying help kids adjust to school life, friends fall ill because they have no help, not enough time to love their kids - I feel sad. Like I say, we have to live with the consequences of the choices we make. They may not be choices that we want to make but choices we have to make - either way, we have to live with the consequences.
I know this seems like a sad and depressing post. It is meant to be. However, by recognizing and admitting to the conflicts and dilemmas that I face on a daily basis, by identifying my challenges - I then see how I can overcome them, how I can then make other choices that can get me out of this conflict, this dilemma.
I know I will, I just need to choose to make that choice.
Born as human everybody has to have challenges in life. For a rich person who has nothing to do also has problem. When they go out they need to carefully choose to dress and makeup so that their status is maintained. Funny!
ReplyDeleteFor us our life is around our family, yes it is nice to be at home and watch kids growing. The challenges make you a better person to overcome difficulties. But the children keep growing and your challenges grow along with that. Its never the same challenge. After the youngest turns 21 you will be old enough and physical challenges will come up.
Let us learn to love everything good or bad stay calm. Whatever it is life has to go on...
Nothing in life is perfect. There are always two sides to the coin. We always feel / imagine that another way of life may be better because we don't have it. It's human nature. We just have to do what we think is right / the best and move on.
ReplyDeleteHaving a full-time job doesn't mean that you are not there for your kids. Staying at home, on the other hand, doesn't mean that the mum is really there for the children. Sometimes, it's a good thing to NOT be with each other too often... Relationships need a breathing space too.
funny that you should post this....was recently hit by this very thing....my sister-in-law informed that she will be travelling again ( like the 100th time in the last 12 months)... to Bali this time...."sounds fun" I said...to which she said.... "well... we all choose to do what makes us happy..." .... dunno why... but the comment threw me into a spin....
ReplyDeletewith our recent choice to have a 3rd kid.....(was it really a choice??? or was it really sort of a Russian Roulette ?.... an accidental choice?... or a choice to have an 'accident'?).... I really can't say... having gone through much worry and wariness to keep this child.... we are truely grateful for the perfect perfect blessing..... and yet...
in the hours of mundane milk pumping... the sleepless nights.... the boredom of restricted movements.....the stress of the additional financial commitments....there are times when I wonder.... what have I done?....
am I really ready for the additional burdens of my choice?....
I had been lamenting the lack of time to spend with my kids while I was working... and yet... now faced with plenty of time at home to spend with them during the 4 months of maternity leave..... I find myself to be home with the kids... and yet ... not really with the kids.... have I lost the connection ?... through the many years of late working hours?.... that the kids are just not used to having me around?.... and so I am not much different from a soft toy... sitting silently in the house....getting just the occasional hug and kiss....?
I find myself... yearning for the adult company... back in the office...(not the work though!)
so what really have I chosen ???....or have I chosen at all???... or did I just let it happen?... then again... maybe I just chose to let things happen.
Yes it is, isn't it? Crazy schizophrenic sort of existence truly mess you up. My mom is envious of me being able to devote my time in a career and I am envious of her being able to stay at home with her kids.
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