This thread has echos of one that was raging on here last night...
I have a dd. I love my dd. I work. I love my job. The two are not mutually exclusive and both me and my dd (and dp) are happy.
My mum was a stay at home mum apart from a few badly-paid, no-account jobs, part-time jobs that she took every now and then to help out with household finances.
I have memories of my mum being happy and memories of her being incredibly depressed. She was at her happiest when she was working- even though that work was badly-paid, shop or factory work. Even as a child, I could see the massive difference having a life outside the home and work colleagues made to her.
Let me rush to say, that I am definately NOT having a pop at SAHMs. The SAHMs that I know work bloody hard and seem to be happy with their choices.
I just know that being a SAHM would be the wrong choice for me and it seemed to be the wrong choice for my mum too.
My memories of her locking herself in her bedroom crying when she was feeling isolated are far worse than my memories of having to get my own dinner occasionally when she was working.