I have just spent a while catching up on what happened after dh and I spent a pleasant evening together with dd, discussing our achievements and our goals for the following week.
I have been alternately outraged and amused by the various outpourings on both sides of the argument.
I had decided not to post again, but I can't resist....
DH and I are clearly blessed to have an equal partnership. For years I was the main breadwinner and during that period we agreed that if babies came along he would give up work and I'd carry on.
When dd finally arrived, I was earning less for the first time in 12 years and we discussed the logistics again. We decided I'd go back to work.
I went back when dd was 14 weeks old, because I'd started my job when I was pregnant and I felt responsible to my employer to go back as quickly as possible. I worked for 3 days a week from then til DD started school. I also ran a part time business in my spare time, usually when dd was in bed.
I never felt that I did either job well from that point. I wasn't such a good employee because I'd lost my rottweiller approach to work. I could no longer do whatever it took to get the job done and I felt like I was shortchanging my employer.
I wasn't being a good parent because I was tired, stressed and brought home negative feelings.
Logically we had choices. We were quite well off, comparatively, because I'd always worked and we'd never been overly materialistic. So I decided to do what I wanted to don. Not what my husband wanted me to do. Not what we had to do as a family. What I wanted to do.
What a fantastic way to be a good role model. To show my child that a woman can, if she works hard enough, have choices when she has her children. To show my dd that she can have a career. She can keep that career if she wants to. But if she wants to pack it in for a few years, because of kids or just because she wants to, she can.
It's also highlighting the qualities that are best in a DH. My DH has always been supportive, encouraging, understanding and a true partner, in every sense of the word.
I believe we all do the best we can as parents. I don't feel the urge to tell WOHMs they are wrong. They're not. They do the best they can for their children. If they do it joyfully, they are great role models for their kids. I don't feel the urge to highlight that they'll miss out on things. We all miss out on things. As has been clearly pointed out, we miss out on fall that money...all those pension payments...all that security. I think, however, that SAHMs do not miss out on intellectual stimulation. We don't miss out on challenges in our life and we don't screw up our whole lives by giving up work.
I don't feel the urge to insult the intelligence of the WOHM, their warmth, their compassion or their parenting skills. How nice it would be if some of them didn't feel the need to insult mine.
I am perfectly happy with my choice and though I find the views on here frustrating, annoying, amusing and enlightened in turn, none of them have changed my mind. Now I'm off to get ready for my weekend at home, just as many of you will be ENJOY!