| No I love parenting. It's my job. |
My mom was like you. She loved every minute of us being home and all our diffeby stages. Now we barely talk to her because she is in desperate need of therapy and will tell anyone who will listen about her childhood abuse. We can't have our kids around her to be frank. I am sure you were an awesome Mom though. Me, I work and have an amazing career and a few degrees and hang out with my kids after work and on the weeks and it is perfect for me. But yeah, you couldn't pay me to be a stay at home parent. Like not even a million dollars. I need my space and my kids need their space. |
| It's because of the lack of vacations. Dh and I used to go on amazing vacations that were relaxing and we recharged. But now that we have kids, family expects to be invited on every trip. We're getting weighed down by family obligtaions and get no time for just our nuclear family. Every holiday is just another rehashing of other people's traditions. Just a complete loss of self and I feel like parents have just moved in on us. |
| I look in the mirror! And voila, didn't get lost at all. |
You sound unstable: |
Considering what a bitch you sound like, your kids will be fleeing too. |
| I work, have three young children and it's exhausting and there are days I think what did I get myself into. But when one of them wants to sit on my lap and cuddle it makes it all worthwhile. I'm also lucky to be married to a guy who really enjoys being a father and a reasonably helpful husband....but he could always do better! |
You don't have a demanding job, do you? |
+100000 |
| Ok, as for serious answer, this is a very novel concept of "finding yourself." Family, farm, kids, work, all those were constantly together until recent history. The idea that you lost yourself in your kids, if you could find a parent in 1800s, what would they answer to that question? Assuming they are not some aristocratic flake with a lot of money? Having your own family was not so much the dream, as working the land to provide for your kids and kids pitching in, and everybody pitching in. And grandparents being there when you had your second, and third and fourth child. Daily grind as my teen would say. We live detached existence today. Not saying that I don't like it, I do. If I had to live with my mom or FIL, I'd probably be volunteering to work in the fields all day long. The idea that work and family are separate is novel, historically speaking. I was meant to be a mom, and I was meant to work and contribute. Honestly, even with 8 hours in the office, I think most people have more time for their kids now than in the past when you worked on the homestead or in a factory. The concept of losing yourself is quite honestly one of the more absurd ideas today. |
When push comes to shove society (including most women) expects men to earn most of the money and for women to spend most of it. |
You people are insane. Even my Mormon friends who homeschool six kids have hobbies, go to relief society meetings, go to book club once a month, and host parties and showers. You had hobbies when your kids were growing up. You just want to hate on the OP. |
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I became a stay-at-home dad, and I definitely felt I lost some of my identity in doing that. It was the best thing for our kids but I'm not going to lie and say it was easy to adjust. Now that the kids are older, I am working part-time again and back involved in activities I like.
And no, DCUM women, all the stay-at-home moms weren't hitting on my on the playground and I had no affairs with them, but that seems to be a pretty popular belief here... |
This isn't true. Read "little women." This happens to Meg when she has her twins in the 1870's, and she gets advice from her mother who went through the same thing. (The advice is basically the same as this board... tell your husband to step it up and get back to doing some of the things you love). If you read any literature based on women and domestic life, this feeling of being consumed by young children and losing yourself comes up over and over again. G |
Ohh, but you sure wish they were. |