We had a great week last week as we traveled through the state of Louisiana and visited so many wonderful friends and family members. It was great catching up with everyone and I’m thrilled that Hudson was able to meet so many people who love him.
I also enjoyed talking to everyone about motherhood and this new part of my life. There were, however, a few moments when I felt like I just didn’t have an answer to the questions. I’m a stay-at-home-mom now and stay really busy all day long taking care of Hudson and making sure all of his needs are met.
When I was talking to some of our friends this week, a few of them asked, “Well, what are you doing now?”
This was right after I told them I quit my job at the end of July and decided to stay home with Hudson. I told them again, though, when they asked the question. “I’m staying home with Hudson.”
“Yeah, but what are you doing?”
Hmm…. “Well, I’m feeding, burping, changing, playing, rocking, cleaning bottles, making bottles, feeding, burping, changing, playing, rocking, etc.”
“No, but what else are you doing?”
See what I mean? I just don’t know how to answer the question. I chose to stay home because I wanted to be the one at home with our baby. Occasionally I have to go to a doctor’s appointment or I go get my hair cut and highlighted. I take him with me to the store and we’re at the point when we are bringing him to dinner with us instead of staying in all the time.
The question got me thinking about what it is I’m doing. Don’t get me wrong. I’m 100% happy and content about my decision to stay home with Hudson. But should I be doing something else?
I’m not working from home in a way that I get a paycheck. I’m not a runner. That would take up a lot of time and be a really healthy hobby.
I am in the Junior League and am about to get really busy with my placement. (I’m on Holiday Market Tickets again this year as the Co-Vice Chair.) We’re involved with our Sunday school class and enjoy all of the time we spend with our friends.
I guess the question just caught me off guard. I didn’t feel defensive, but I did question myself and my self-worth. Isn’t it crazy how one person can make you feel that way? I love my life and I love how I spend my day. I am so much happier every day than I was six months ago when I was completely stressed out. I felt like I had the weight of the world on my shoulders with everything I was trying to get done at work between all of the events, the budgets, and teaching classes that I wasn’t getting paid to teach. Life is good and I love what I do. I don’t have exciting stories to tell about crazy things happening at work– and I had lots of those stories when I was working. But I do get to spend my day with my precious boy and know that it’s making me happier than the way I was spending my days before June 5, 2009.
This post isn’t about being a stay-at-home-mom. It’s about my insecurities and my worry about what people think. When I was working, I always worried that someone would think that my job wasn’t good enough or think that being an event planner at a University wasn’t a real job. I didn’t make a lot of money doing it and I knew that. It always hurt my feelings when people were surprised to find out that I have a Masters degree to do my job.
I think I’ve felt this way since I got out of college. I was really involved in everything in college and always had something going on. Or I was the President of something else. When I got out of grad school and started working, there weren’t many other responsibilities.
I just need to get over it and feel proud about all of the things that I am.
I’m a wife. A mother. A daughter. A friend. A sister. And I’m a blogger. No, I’m not getting paid to do any of these things. I like to cook, organize, decorate, shop, read, and blog. I’m looking forward to exercising again, but still have some physical limitations there. I’m also looking forward to using this time at home to figure out to turn my long term goals into a reality. In the meantime, the answer to the question, “What are you doing now?” is simple. I’m taking care of the relationships in my life and creating a loving home for my family.
Does anyone else feel this way? Are you at a place in your life where you feel fulfilled but have a hard time convincing others that you are, in fact, fulfilled?
