To give a little background... Pre-DH I didn't get into relationships lightly and was happily single for years at a time. I was in a managerial position and was completely independent financially and personally.
7 years and some big changes (including marriage and two children) later, I find myself trying to reconcile the fact that I am the happiest I've ever been, with the fact that I seem to be turning into someone I swore I'd never be.
While I've never labelled myself specifically as feminist or had anything more than a basic understanding of feminist theory (so I'm a little wary of posting, please be kind!), I find that now I need to find a way of contributing to what I broadly understand as feminism. This is tangled up with it being very important to me that my children have a strong female role model.
So. Here are the things I currently go round in circles about.
- Jobs.
I always knew that if I had children, I wanted to cut down my work hours to be with them. I had completely underestimated however how painful I would find it be to be away from the little buggers them. I resigned from my management post and now do a different job, still within a more specialised area of my old skill base. It actually pays about the same pro rata were I to do the same number of hours, but I work roughly 50% of that and it does not hold the same prestige (by a long way). Development is also very limited as I am currently not prepared to travel overnight, and cannot see myself doing so for quite some time.
DH is therefore the main wage earner. Which leads to...
- Housework.
This is a tricky one. It seems to have become an unspoken assumption that the housework falls under my responsibility. This pisses me off. But there are exceptions. I hate gardening (I previously just ignored the garden) so DH does a good job of that. He also does the cooking. And the big shop. And if necessary takes the kids out while I do a blitz, by mutual agreement because he can take a day over one room while the rest of the house looks like colditz. And the fact is that he does work full time. We do have minor stand-offs (his mum will pack for his dad when they go away, for example, or do his sewing or his ironing and these things cross my line). So I suppose the work is fairly evenly distributed, but something about it grates on me.
- Dressing and beauty.
Since DH/children and my change of job, there have been two major shifts. One - I really couldn't be less interested in another man's attention. Two- I work in an almost entirely female environment. Interestingly, this seems to have given me a kind of safety net to enjoy dressing more femininely. Absence of management position perhaps also contributes?
So now I am seen by my children to be doing the majority of the traditional housework with my bright pink nails in a notably lesser job to my husband with the bills coming to him. And yet... Any way I can see of changing this will decrease my level of happiness.
Maybe for all my waffle I just need to sit it out until they're older (only 1 and 3 at the moment). I certainly don't come across as some kind of diminutive female in terms day to day attitude.
I find the posts on here interesting and insightful. What are your thoughts? Am I a feminist disaster? How do you reconcile these facets of your life?