Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
As opposed to living off someone else's paycheck for your whole life.
No, no. Not someone else. Just my husband. His paycheck is our paycheck. I do unpaid work like making kids, raising them, taking care of most details of our personal life.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
This post is kind of jaw dropping to me.
She’s old so housing was cheap, lots of boomer moms never had to work.
Not a boomer. Just a regular Gen-Xer. But yes, bought a lovely spacious SFH with a huge yard that we could afford on one salary. This was around 26 years ago and at the bottom of the housing market. Interest rates were very high though - around 7%. Of course, we refinanced. Wonderful neighborhood, very convenient etc. We have meh public schools and a 1 hr commute for DH.
So, y'all are working for an expensive house? Like all your life you sit in a small cubicle to pay mortgage for a big house that neither you nor your kids spend much time in. That sounds dumb.
NP- what's the alternative? You do realize that apartments aren't cheaper than mortgages, right? ALL housing is expensive. Sure my family of 5 could squish into a 2 bedroom apartment so I could stay at home, but no thanks.
I have always loved working.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
I guess you're very fortunate that not everyone feels the way you do. Otherwise, no one would work.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
This post is kind of jaw dropping to me.
To me too.
Me too. I feel sorry for that poster. To have never found a career that might actually satisfy a lot of what they complain about. I work in healthcare and find it enormously satisfying. Hard, physical, emotional work - but very satisfying. I love what I do and am interested and ready just about every day I go in to work. The 'glamorous' part is funny - what does that even mean to the person?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When does the exhaustion fade to normal levels of tiredness?
I always worked (save fir mat leaves) my kids are 3 and 6. The obly thing that saves me is sleeping 9:30-7 every weekday.
Your kids are 3 and 6 and you can sleep 9:30-7 every weekday!?!?! My kids are the same age and that sounds like special weekend sleep, and only if I go sleep in the basement where the kids won’t wake me. 3yo is in a particularly rough patch with needing to be tucked back in 5000 times a night.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
This post is kind of jaw dropping to me.
She’s old so housing was cheap, lots of boomer moms never had to work.
Not a boomer. Just a regular Gen-Xer. But yes, bought a lovely spacious SFH with a huge yard that we could afford on one salary. This was around 26 years ago and at the bottom of the housing market. Interest rates were very high though - around 7%. Of course, we refinanced. Wonderful neighborhood, very convenient etc. We have meh public schools and a 1 hr commute for DH.
So, y'all are working for an expensive house? Like all your life you sit in a small cubicle to pay mortgage for a big house that neither you nor your kids spend much time in. That sounds dumb.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When does the exhaustion fade to normal levels of tiredness?
I always worked (save fir mat leaves) my kids are 3 and 6. The obly thing that saves me is sleeping 9:30-7 every weekday.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
As opposed to living off someone else's paycheck for your whole life.
No, no. Not someone else. Just my husband. His paycheck is our paycheck. I do unpaid work like making kids, raising them, taking care of most details of our personal life.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:How old are your kids?
Kindergarten. I have one kid, a dog and a husband and am tired! I can't imagine some of the families who have 3 kids, 2 dogs, a cat, and a lizard. Maybe part of it is my introversion. I need to be alone!
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Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:How old are your kids?
Kindergarten. I have one kid, a dog and a husband and am tired! I can't imagine some of the families who have 3 kids, 2 dogs, a cat, and a lizard. Maybe part of it is my introversion. I need to be alone!
DP.. get rid of the dog if you are that tired. And get your DH to do more.
No! Animal lover here. Please don't get rid of the dogI have two dogs and three kids and work FT. My dogs bring me so much joy.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:That is the reason I do not work. My kids are in college and I am at home. I hated working. Hated, hated, hated getting up in the morning. Heck, even in college I never took morning classes. I wanted to work because I thought working would be glamorous, fulfilling, life changing and interesting. Instead, it is like slow death. Each day you go to office to live your life under someone else's thumb. My DH works because he finds fulfillment at work. I have no issues. Biologically, societally, emotionally, physically, financially, I am ok not working.
As opposed to living off someone else's paycheck for your whole life.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:How old are your kids?
Kindergarten. I have one kid, a dog and a husband and am tired! I can't imagine some of the families who have 3 kids, 2 dogs, a cat, and a lizard. Maybe part of it is my introversion. I need to be alone!
DP.. get rid of the dog if you are that tired. And get your DH to do more.
I have two dogs and three kids and work FT. My dogs bring me so much joy.