Anonymous wrote:OP, what you're describing is life. And you're not special. You're living an honorable life but, like everyone else, not particularly special
Anonymous wrote:My kids are now nearly all independent, my oldest is at college; my youngest is in middle school and suddenly I don’t have to rush home for pickup and after school activities except for days when I’m the carpool.
They help with dinner; they do laundry, the whole household load finally feels manageable.
I still want to be home for dinner at 530, leaving at 5 is a firm deadline.
But my own life of hobbies, maybe investing more in my career by going to networking events, working late when needed, putting in the hours seems possible.
But I’m 52. It feels too late. I feel like my life from 28 till now has been a constant juggle and rush to put in the bare minimum at work to not lose my job, rush home for daycare or school pickup and kid activities, short-order cook a dinner, help with homework, tackle cleaning and chores, maybe do 20 minutes of a YouTube HIIT workout and crash to bed.
That has been every day for both of us for our kids entire childhood. We aren’t in high paying fields so can’t hire out for a nanny or cleaners, and our commutes are both about 45 min (we both work downtown).
retirement age is 67. You are 15 years out. Some people work to 70 till max SS. You are not old
Can anyone commiserate? I’m suddenly old, and realize all I’ve done for 20 years is tread water.
Anonymous wrote:I’m 52 and right there with you OP. I am exhausted.
Anonymous wrote:My kids are now nearly all independent, my oldest is at college; my youngest is in middle school and suddenly I don’t have to rush home for pickup and after school activities except for days when I’m the carpool.
They help with dinner; they do laundry, the whole household load finally feels manageable.
I still want to be home for dinner at 530, leaving at 5 is a firm deadline.
But my own life of hobbies, maybe investing more in my career by going to networking events, working late when needed, putting in the hours seems possible.
But I’m 52. It feels too late. I feel like my life from 28 till now has been a constant juggle and rush to put in the bare minimum at work to not lose my job, rush home for daycare or school pickup and kid activities, short-order cook a dinner, help with homework, tackle cleaning and chores, maybe do 20 minutes of a YouTube HIIT workout and crash to bed.
That has been every day for both of us for our kids entire childhood. We aren’t in high paying fields so can’t hire out for a nanny or cleaners, and our commutes are both about 45 min (we both work downtown).
Can anyone commiserate? I’m suddenly old, and realize all I’ve done for 20 years is tread water.
Not everyone can do this. Some of us pulled ourselves up by the bootstraps to escape a low economic area where the parents reside. So returning to a depressed area, like the rust belt, is not a possibility.Anonymous wrote:This is why most people move near family when they have kids. Without a village it’s pretty hard. Why didn’t you move near one of your parents?
Anonymous wrote:My kids are now nearly all independent, my oldest is at college; my youngest is in middle school and suddenly I don’t have to rush home for pickup and after school activities except for days when I’m the carpool.
They help with dinner; they do laundry, the whole household load finally feels manageable.
I still want to be home for dinner at 530, leaving at 5 is a firm deadline.
But my own life of hobbies, maybe investing more in my career by going to networking events, working late when needed, putting in the hours seems possible.
But I’m 52. It feels too late. I feel like my life from 28 till now has been a constant juggle and rush to put in the bare minimum at work to not lose my job, rush home for daycare or school pickup and kid activities, short-order cook a dinner, help with homework, tackle cleaning and chores, maybe do 20 minutes of a YouTube HIIT workout and crash to bed.
That has been every day for both of us for our kids entire childhood. We aren’t in high paying fields so can’t hire out for a nanny or cleaners, and our commutes are both about 45 min (we both work downtown).
Can anyone commiserate? I’m suddenly old, and realize all I’ve done for 20 years is tread water.
Anonymous wrote:OP, what you're describing is life. And you're not special. You're living an honorable life but, like everyone else, not particularly special
Anonymous wrote:My kids are now nearly all independent, my oldest is at college; my youngest is in middle school and suddenly I don’t have to rush home for pickup and after school activities except for days when I’m the carpool.
They help with dinner; they do laundry, the whole household load finally feels manageable.
I still want to be home for dinner at 530, leaving at 5 is a firm deadline.
But my own life of hobbies, maybe investing more in my career by going to networking events, working late when needed, putting in the hours seems possible.
But I’m 52. It feels too late. I feel like my life from 28 till now has been a constant juggle and rush to put in the bare minimum at work to not lose my job, rush home for daycare or school pickup and kid activities, short-order cook a dinner, help with homework, tackle cleaning and chores, maybe do 20 minutes of a YouTube HIIT workout and crash to bed.
That has been every day for both of us for our kids entire childhood. We aren’t in high paying fields so can’t hire out for a nanny or cleaners, and our commutes are both about 45 min (we both work downtown).
Can anyone commiserate? I’m suddenly old, and realize all I’ve done for 20 years is tread water.