Anonymous wrote:Let me clarify. My ego admittedly keeps me from taking something below what I think I'm worth and the few low level jobs I've failed to land despite my "impressive" CV. It's a failure when you try to volunteer and end up getting radio silence. But it's stings when you clearly have the skills (or had the skills).
Faced with this uphill battle, I chose the path of least resistance. We have money thanks to my DH's salary. So, it's just easier to move more slowly in the morning. Focus on the Children. Keeping my home lovely. Cooking. Working out. But it's banal and I realize how little I am truly achieving.
My mother is probably the only person in the world who sees through my act. She knows there's more to me. To avoid her disappointment, I have avoided her beyond a real superficial level. Because she would look at my lovely home, and nice kids, and gorgeous garden, and beautiful meal and just say...is that all there is here for you?
Anonymous wrote:I feel like I should start a support group for SAHM who want to go back to work! I recently did it. It is a brutal process but worth it.
What say the rest of the SAHM who went back? Should I create the support group? Is this something your wife would do?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Let me clarify. My ego admittedly keeps me from taking something below what I think I'm worth and the few low level jobs I've failed to land despite my "impressive" CV. It's a failure when you try to volunteer and end up getting radio silence. But it's stings when you clearly have the skills (or had the skills).
Faced with this uphill battle, I chose the path of least resistance. We have money thanks to my DH's salary. So, it's just easier to move more slowly in the morning. Focus on the Children. Keeping my home lovely. Cooking. Working out. But it's banal and I realize how little I am truly achieving.
My mother is probably the only person in the world who sees through my act. She knows there's more to me. To avoid her disappointment, I have avoided her beyond a real superficial level. Because she would look at my lovely home, and nice kids, and gorgeous garden, and beautiful meal and just say...is that all there is here for you?
Please, this is so a troll post.
Anonymous wrote:I am totally the kind of person who pretends they want to work but is terrified of finding a job. As a SAHM, I have the ability to control my schedule insomuch as I am the boss of the kids. They go to school and I am around in the afternoon to shuttle them around. I also have a PhD but it was such a mistake that I regret (especially since my DH is paying the 150K of loans I racked up in school. He's justifiably bitter about it but deals.).
I am completely, utterly bored and unfulfilled. But I do my best to keep busy and focus on the kids and just keep going. I exercise. I take care of my looks. I have a great house. And I am completely brain dead from the lack of stimulation (I agree avoid the PTA, it's just a distraction). I feel for OP's wife because I am literally her future.
I realize the toll my opting out of my career has done to my life. I realize my marriage may collapse from my own resentment, my husband's resentment, and the kids obliviousness that we were people before they were people. I almost welcome the crash. My kids will be grown in college in 8 years. I can see my husband leaving. I think in those ashes, I may finally begin to begin. Because I am too scared to do anything now. I know that's a cop out but it is what it is.
OP, don't let your wife be me.
Anonymous wrote:Let me clarify. My ego admittedly keeps me from taking something below what I think I'm worth and the few low level jobs I've failed to land despite my "impressive" CV. It's a failure when you try to volunteer and end up getting radio silence. But it's stings when you clearly have the skills (or had the skills).
Faced with this uphill battle, I chose the path of least resistance. We have money thanks to my DH's salary. So, it's just easier to move more slowly in the morning. Focus on the Children. Keeping my home lovely. Cooking. Working out. But it's banal and I realize how little I am truly achieving.
My mother is probably the only person in the world who sees through my act. She knows there's more to me. To avoid her disappointment, I have avoided her beyond a real superficial level. Because she would look at my lovely home, and nice kids, and gorgeous garden, and beautiful meal and just say...is that all there is here for you?
Anonymous wrote:PP, I am the above poster. I can't find anything. My ego admittedly keeps me from taking something below what I think I'm worth so it's a cycle. I know that these ego issues ruined me. I am just terrified of making a change and starting over at the bottom of the pile.
My DH makes a good living. And he's paid the loans and everything but I can see it in how he views me. He respected me so much more before I opted out and stopped trying to get back in. He's a lot like the OP and was supportive of me working. I just had excuses. And there are always reasons. But if I'm honest (and I am being brutal since this is anonymous), it was my ego. I failed and didn't want to face that.
Anonymous wrote:PP, I am the above poster. I can't find anything. My ego admittedly keeps me from taking something below what I think I'm worth so it's a cycle. I know that these ego issues ruined me. I am just terrified of making a change and starting over at the bottom of the pile.
My DH makes a good living. And he's paid the loans and everything but I can see it in how he views me. He respected me so much more before I opted out and stopped trying to get back in. He's a lot like the OP and was supportive of me working. I just had excuses. And there are always reasons. But if I'm honest (and I am being brutal since this is anonymous), it was my ego. I failed and didn't want to face that.
Anonymous wrote:I am totally the kind of person who pretends they want to work but is terrified of finding a job. As a SAHM, I have the ability to control my schedule insomuch as I am the boss of the kids. They go to school and I am around in the afternoon to shuttle them around. I also have a PhD but it was such a mistake that I regret (especially since my DH is paying the 150K of loans I racked up in school. He's justifiably bitter about it but deals.).
I am completely, utterly bored and unfulfilled. But I do my best to keep busy and focus on the kids and just keep going. I exercise. I take care of my looks. I have a great house. And I am completely brain dead from the lack of stimulation (I agree avoid the PTA, it's just a distraction). I feel for OP's wife because I am literally her future.
I realize the toll my opting out of my career has done to my life. I realize my marriage may collapse from my own resentment, my husband's resentment, and the kids obliviousness that we were people before they were people. I almost welcome the crash. My kids will be grown in college in 8 years. I can see my husband leaving. I think in those ashes, I may finally begin to begin. Because I am too scared to do anything now. I know that's a cop out but it is what it is.
OP, don't let your wife be me.