I'm just getting to know this web site and I find in 'Other Subjects' a fairly lengthy toing and froing from previous months about this particular subject. Sorry then to have 'opened up old wounds' that quite clearly have been dealt with and in some small way put to bed.
Incidentally the origins of my divorce can be put squarely at the door of his decision that 'as he didn't have a job at the time of the birth and I did that therefore it would make sense for him to stay at home and be the house-husband'. I can't understand why my mindset thought that it was acceptable to go back to work 9 weeks after both my son and I clinically died during childbirth, an emergency hysterectomy and purely because we desperately needed the money. I can't understand now why I would justify this arrangement, knowing that my 'househusband' was having a gay old time sleeping with the baby, doing all the fun things and then when I arrived home from work leaving all the mess to me and pissing off the pub on the back of 'I've had a hard day with the little 'un' and then being too bloody pissed to help me do the night feeds. I can't now understand why our circle of friends used to regale me with 'isn't he wonderful your husband to be doing all of this', 'how can you go to work', 'how will the children turn out'...............all of this is the source of my frustration at having to work and why I feel compelled to stick up for mothers in general but also for mother's who don't have a choice because of whatever reason.
I only wish I had been wiser, less of a doormat and given up on some of the guilt that I felt sooner enough to kick is sad sorry butt out of the door alot sooner.
JBR - I read all of your stuff on the other chat. Regrettably and not something I am proud of, I was a direct product of the 'women should stay at home' theory and it was the guilt that I didn't do what society expected that caused me to get into that state in the first place.
My Ex seriously thought he was some incredible individual, proudly parading our children around in a double buggy every day, whilst havoc reigned behind the facade.
Suffice it to say that since I took charge of my life and accepted what I couldn't change, i.e that unless my numbers come up pretty bloody soon, I shall be working a while yet, I have two very happy children, a stable structure, a nice life and to top it all after having read alot of what is written in these pages, a far greater sense of my own capabilities. I'm not actually doing that bad a job at all, irrespective of whatever anyone wants to call me. Call me a 'Full Time Mardy Cow/Part Time Sex Goddess/Stay at Home Couch Lush' for all I care - I suddenly realised what was important to me.........
'The word Mother is God on the lips of Children'.
NUFF SAID