Looking for words of experience and encouragement really!
So, I’m a married mum to a nearly three year old girl, conceived after five long years of IVF and finally with the help of an egg donor, I’ve been in a career I hate (corporate PR) for 20 years and have wanted to retrain as a counsellor for years and years. I trained as a coach a decade ago, completed a one year intro to counselling course about 8 years ago and then getting married and the IVF nightmare took over and those particular dreams were put aside.
Fast forward to now - I currently work four days over five (early finish at 3.30pm) which is great for nursery pick up at 4pm, but the company I work for is really unstable financially, there’s a lot of pressure to bring in new business and the culture has been quite toxic recently.
After a lot of soul searching and therapy of my own, I decided that I need to follow my dreams and retrain as a therapist - I went through a lengthy and quite gruelling application and interview process and was ecstatic to receive an offer of a place to start their part time three year training in October. I’ve never been so happy to get an offer, I literally cried.
Training isn’t cheap though and I was going to have to find freelance work on top of my current (unstable) job to pay for it.
And now, it’s looking like I may be getting an offer after three interviews for another job (still corporate PR) which would be full time (9-5.30), but only two days a week in the office which is what I do now anyway and my husband WFH on those days. The job is full time so no more official early finishes, but they are flexible around childcare and said they aren’t clock watchers as long as the work gets done. It’s a lot more money salary-wise and a big stable firm, so I wouldn’t have to worry about the firm going bust or finding freelance work to fund my studies/our lives.
The first year of my therapy training is one weekend a month and one weekday evening a month and some coursework (essays) but then in the second and third years I’d need to think about how I find time for supervision, placements etc
And then there’s the guilt about having less time for my daughter, who I fought so hard to have. But then I also want to do something with my life that makes me feel alive and not the soul sucking drudgery I feel now. I’ve wanted to do this for so long. Both jobs are just a means to an end.
Has anyone ever been in a similar situation? A new full time job starting at the same time as part time retraining for an eventual career change, with a toddler in tow? Have I lost my marbles? Will I have to give up sleeping one night a week to fit it all in 😂🫠