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Right Now, I’m Defined By Motherhood—And I’m Glad

Updated: Jan 12

"What do you do?"


This is a question that is inevitably asked when you first meet someone. I'll never forget being asked it for the first time since I quit my job, my career, to stay home with my kids. I was at an engagement party for my husband's good friend and we were seated at a table where I didn't know anyone. The woman sitting next to me was younger, unmarried, and didn't have children. She asked me, very conversationally where I worked, and I froze. I felt completely lost with how to respond because for almost twenty years I’d been employed in some way. "I don't have a job right now..." I stammered to which she replied, “Wow. That sounds awesome. I wish I didn’t have to work.” It all felt so far from the truth that I felt confused with how to continue. I hadn’t stopped working by choice. And I didn’t feel like my days were spent living the life of leisure which is what she was picturing. But I didn’t want to explain my days were spent carting children around, caring for a baby full time, and keeping my household running smoothly. So I changed the subject and chatted about other things but I left that evening feeling lost. I used to define myself with my career, so when I left that, I left a piece of my identity. How do you establish a new identity when your new "job" is raising your own children?


I've been working since I was fourteen. My first job was being a cashier in a local bakery. I used to ride my bike to work and spend my day taking cake orders and selling cookies. It was mostly just a way to pass Saturday mornings and I loved having a little spending money. The bakery eventually closed and I moved on.... waitressing in restaurants while I was young then later working in public relations and marketing before finally ending up as a flight attendant.


When I got hired with the airlines, my job defined me. I was there for almost twelve years and knew the ins and outs of the industry. I had a huge work family that I grew to love and at first I was able to balance my schedule with anything that came my way. I worked holidays, weekends, and nights, especially in the beginning.


But my personal life, which included getting married, moving to the suburbs and having three children, made things even more hectic. There was a point where my job stopped making sense. Mostly I wasn't making enough money to justify childcare and being gone for multiple days was too disruptive to our family unit. So after over a decade in the skies, and twenty years in the workforce, I stopped working. So there I was... Officially a stay at home mom.


I had trouble embracing this new role. First there was the inevitable "What do you do?" question which made me uncomfortable. How did I explain that staying at home was a full time job in and of itself when so many women were able to balance staying home with work? At first I answered the question by saying “I used to be...” but as time went on, I realized that was no longer how I wanted to steer a conversation. I didn’t want to talk about the past as if the present wasn't the most important thing to me.


And then of course there was the necessity to find fulfillment with something that most days doesn't even garner a thank you. When I was working, I interacted with 500 + people a day some days.... and now I sometimes only talk to four, my husband and three people under the age of seven. We used to have employee appreciation days and quarterly bonuses. Now there really isn't a tangible "job well done-congratulations." No one throws you a party when you do well in motherhood. It's just expected, even when it takes a tremendous amount of work.


After a brief period of mourning for my old self, I threw myself into my new one.

I became a "yes" person. I said yes to everything I had to say no to before while I was traveling all the time. While I was working this had been impossible. I barely had time to keep my own life straight let alone remember everything going on with my neighbors. Now I had a little more time, so I joined things I couldn't do before. I picked up as much as I could which helped me feel appreciated.


I was present for my kids physically and emotionally. I always felt this was my number one goal, even while working, I just had the luxury of time now. I didn't need as many carpools or babysitters because I could do it myself. I spent more time with my family physically which I appreciate as they grow older and I realize how quickly their childhoods are flying by. This is a true gift even if I don't feel it every day.


I still miss my career some days. But if someone asks me what I do now, I smile and tell them I'm a stay at home mom to three crazy kids. I feel lucky to be able to say that. I try to stay focused on the present because the past is behind me.


No one has all the answers when they start out on this path of motherhood but we figure it out along the way. To the moms looking to make changes small or large, embrace it. There’s only your family and what works for you. There's no one size fits all answer to this question of working or staying home. One isn't easier or better. But being happy where you're at will make your journey a success.


This article originally appeared on Her View From Home




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