HomeBizMom
12-03-2006, 02:08 PM
As I write this post, my 5 year old, Hannah, and my 7 year old, Haley, are fighting in the other room while my 2 year old, Zach, is laughing at them thinking it is a game.
I am less than 10 weeks shy of the birth of my 4th child, Kylar, and I am thinking to myself......I am a work from home Mom. I have made sacrifices in the past (sacrificing significant growth in a company) so I could work from home and be with my children. So I could be the one that raises them, not the daycare or the nanny or the T.V.
Sometimes, when my husband is at work and I have a hard day at home, I almost envy the fact that he goes to work (he is a firefighter) and when he comes home...he is home.
When I go to work, I am still at home (just in the home office) and when I am done with work....I am still at home. On days that he has off, I can go into my home office and know that he is taking care of the munchkins while I get some work done. But, even though I can tell him "I'm working, you take care of it", I still feel like I need to make the lunch, change the diaper, soothe the crying, kiss the owie. Because I am home and can hear what goes on and I am MOM! I am neither at work...nor really at home....even when I am in the next room.
I have had women tell me how lucky I am that I work from home....and I am lucky. It is a great thing to be able to do. But it isn't easy. Sometimes, being in an actual office away from the insanity can be easier. Now, when I hear about the "office drama" that ocurrs, I have to admit, I am happy to avoid it. I am happy to avoid the office politics and the schoolyard drama that happens in every office.
In the end, my insanity can be hard to handle some days. It gets tough and for moms who work from home, we don't have it easy. But I would much rather be where I am, raising the kids, listening to the insanity that I gave birth to, than stuck in a cubicle dealing with an entirely seperate type of insanity and crying and fighting. Afterall, I can't send my coworkers to their room!
I am less than 10 weeks shy of the birth of my 4th child, Kylar, and I am thinking to myself......I am a work from home Mom. I have made sacrifices in the past (sacrificing significant growth in a company) so I could work from home and be with my children. So I could be the one that raises them, not the daycare or the nanny or the T.V.
Sometimes, when my husband is at work and I have a hard day at home, I almost envy the fact that he goes to work (he is a firefighter) and when he comes home...he is home.
When I go to work, I am still at home (just in the home office) and when I am done with work....I am still at home. On days that he has off, I can go into my home office and know that he is taking care of the munchkins while I get some work done. But, even though I can tell him "I'm working, you take care of it", I still feel like I need to make the lunch, change the diaper, soothe the crying, kiss the owie. Because I am home and can hear what goes on and I am MOM! I am neither at work...nor really at home....even when I am in the next room.
I have had women tell me how lucky I am that I work from home....and I am lucky. It is a great thing to be able to do. But it isn't easy. Sometimes, being in an actual office away from the insanity can be easier. Now, when I hear about the "office drama" that ocurrs, I have to admit, I am happy to avoid it. I am happy to avoid the office politics and the schoolyard drama that happens in every office.
In the end, my insanity can be hard to handle some days. It gets tough and for moms who work from home, we don't have it easy. But I would much rather be where I am, raising the kids, listening to the insanity that I gave birth to, than stuck in a cubicle dealing with an entirely seperate type of insanity and crying and fighting. Afterall, I can't send my coworkers to their room!