Apart from a couple of short, part time jobs when we were saving for a deposit, I’ve been a stay at home mum since my 19 year old was born. I also have a 7 year old and a baby.
I never wanted a career. I just wanted to be a mother and look after a home. We had ds at 22 and it horrified people that I just wanted to look after him and stay at home.
That makes me something to be looked down on and pitied, I know. People think I must be some kind of doormat, that my husband must be some sort of man-child, that I must be stupid for having no ambitions or that I’m going to be sat rocking in a corner with nothing to say once my youngest had grown up.
I’ve been asked if I’m a “surrendered wife”
or if my husband is too controlling to let me work (he doesn’t mind what I chose to do as long as I’m happy).
My mother in law also calls me “long term unemployed.”
Guess what, we are all different. What makes you happy doesn’t make me happy. The point of my life was never a career and yes, I’ve traveled the world (when we had cash), and shock horror, I do have my own interests and a husband who does his fair share.
I couldn’t give a shit what other people do, but my life had been the butt of jokes for so long (family, so called friends), and it’s very hurtful.