Being Me?
First a little history - I left home when I was 16 and never went back. I got a full time job and finished high school. I always supported myself and worked. At first I had jobs simply to pay the bills. Later as my education increased so did my job responsibilities. I got an associates degree as a Legal Secretary because that was what "career girls did".
I got my Bachelors in Management because I wanted out of the secretary pool. I become an administrative assistant. I got my Masters in Business because I wanted more. I became an IS Manager.
At 29, I got married because I was expected and if I waited I would be an "old maid". So I married the first person who asked.
By 30, I had my first child - because that is what married women are expected to do. I had two more children.
I then "woke" up and realized I was in a bad marriage (okay, so I knew beforehand but I was too afraid to do anything about it until "the incident" - then I was more afraid of staying in the marriage).
At age 38, I finally found something that clicked with me - it was psychology. I found my passion! Off to grad school I went - full-time while still working full-time and figuring out what it meant to be a single mother of three. It wasn't easy but I felt alive for the first time in my life. No one really expected me to finish the program 12 months early - heck, I am sure many didn't think I would finish at all. I squeezed a year long practicum into my schedule while not letting go of anything.
Fast forward a little.
I am now going full steam ahead for my doctorate. I am still working full-time, and raising the children alone. I am also trying to build up a 20 hour a week counseling practice.
I love it! I know that this is my choice and my dream.
But (you all knew the "but" was coming didn't you?)....
Due to my schedule, I spend about 4 hours a night on school work after an 8 hour work day. I do this in the living room with constant interaction with the children. I try to make sure that we eat all dinners together as a family. On weekends we do one thing together as a family. But, I don't read stories to the kids anymore - I don't play monopoly or do more real interactions with them each night.
As soon as my daughter was old enough to watch the boys on her own - I celebrated. I love going to the grocery store by myself. I love going to a seminar to lead a parenting discussion. I love making excuses to simply escape for a little me time - escaping from the kids and work and even school.
So, the problem ---- I am feeling like for the first time in my life that I am acting too selfishly. I want to move more into my future than I do to say in my current role. I find myself looking forward to the time when the kids are even older and (dare I even say it) moved out of home. I find myself more and more thinking about the time when I can do more parenting and weekend seminars...when I can start teaching weekend and evening courses.
Don't get me wrong, I love my children deeply and I am committed to being the best parent I can be - but lately I am finding myself more and more focused on what I want out of life. I don't even find myself seriously considering a relationship with anyone because it would mean giving up some of "my" time. I am not feeling resentful - but I do find myself with an awareness that the time I spend with them does take away from the time I could be doing more of "my" stuff.
Does this make sense?
So, why am I writing this post? Because I would like to know if any of you feel the same way? It's not something you often discuss in person with friends --- what if they judge you negatively? What if they misunderstand and think you are trying to slack off on parenting? What if they think you resent being a mother?
I sometimes look at individuals who made the decision to remain single and childfree and I will admit that this has a lot of positives to me. Knowing what I know - would I make the same decisions? I don't know if I would. That kinda bothers me sometimes.
So....long post.....do we all give up some of ourselves to be wives/mothers? Do we work to reclaim that or do we work within the "confines". Is it selfish or healthy?
