Anonymous wrote:I've read it before and it doesn't really ring true for me. It seems very immature, to be honest. I am not "afraid" to eat my employer's food, but I mostly bring my own because I'm an adult who wants to pack a nice salad and not gorge on junk food from the pantry. I'm not secretly in love with DB, but that's because I am a professional and he'a my boss, not because I view him as a child. I certainly don't want to be like my MBs. They are all lovely women, but I don't aspire to a different career or life. I do agree that it's easier to be patient as a nanny than a parent and that genuine respect and appreciation are always welcome. I think this is from the perspection of a young person who works as a nanny for a few years, not from the POV of a career nanny.
She clearly states several times she's twenty something, so clearly not a career nanny perspective.
I personally found it very true to how I felt when I was starting out - especially with the families I loved and got along with. Now that I'm much older it's a bit different, but the sentiment of 'I get to leave' is still there. On the worst days I am just counting down until it's time to go to my lovely quiet home which makes it easier to deal with kids who are being terrible.