Any mom will tell you that sacrifices come with the job.  Heck, we sacrifice for almost anything.  But, being a mom is a different kind of sacrifice.  This week I turned down my dream job.  The right money, the right people, the right experience just the wrong drive.   The job was an hour and a half away.  It would require a move closer in order to ensure my kids weren't in daycare for too many hours in a day.  So, I gave it up.  I cried.  I actually cried over a job I never started.  But, it made me realize just how hard being a mom is in today's world.  We are raised to push for the best, the most, and getting there is extrememly difficult.
I wanted this more than anything.  I wanted to be back in the corporate world wearing a suit to work everyday.  I wanted to feel like an adult again.  Some people can handle staying home and some people can't...I just can't.
Yesterday, the day I turned the job down, was my son's third birthday.  Perhaps I can call it a birthday present to him.  I learned that sometimes the sacrifice isn't worth it.  Right now, I need to sing to him...he's jumping on the bed...one little monkey jumping on the bed...
Friday, September 28, 2007
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