3 years ago, I gave up a very well paid job as a lawyer in the City, at one of the biggest law firms in the world. I had been there 12 years and was a partner. I had worked hard to get there and was totally committed to the long and unpredictable hours that came with the territory.
I had an open mind as to what I would do when the kids came along, but knew that my job, being transaction based, would not translate into part-time work, so this wasn't an option.
So... 3 years ago, when I had my son, I gave up my job to become a full time Mum. I now have a 5 month old daughter too. I am content that I made the right decsion on a number of levels - not least because I know I would have been really stressed out trying to be a good solicitor and a good mother. Also, my husband works very long, unpredictable hours (as a lawyer) too, and it didn't seem right to either of us that the children would not see much of their parents if we both carried on working.
BUT, and there is always a but... I have dire days where I just sit with my head in my hands wondering what the hell have I done. I have thrown away my career to become immersed in the drudgery of washing, feeding, cleaning and entertaining children. And yes, it is drudgery even though I love my children so dearly and could not contemplate being a working mother. I miss the recognition that went with my job, the prestige and status that I had earned. As vain as it sounds, people react differently to me now when I say I am a SAHM, compared to the reaction I used to get when I said I was a corporate lawyer. I am now, a mother and a housewife - I exist purely to look after my family and I have lost my own identity and that sometimes really gets to me, let alone, the obvious downside of losing a very substantial salary and the independence that can give you.
You just can't win I'm afraid. The grass is always, to some extent greener on the other side. The key, I think, to it all for me, is that I regret what has "become of me now" when I am tired. When I have a decent night's sleep, I delight in the pleasure the kids give me and don't feel blue at all. I don't resent my decision and have optimism, that when the children are older I hopefully will have the inner resource and confidence to carve out a new niche for myself, in whatever sphere that might be. I just hope that proves to be the case.