Let me start with a bit of backstory. My profession was as an early childhood teacher and alongside that I was a mother to two children. While that seems to be the lot of many women nowadays, juggling work and family responsibilities, when your work is also with children there is an added load. Particularly if those you interact with in your workday are a similar age to your own children.
The Double Shift
I remember days when I would finish a challenging day of work feeling mentally, physically and emotionally drained. I would walk in the door ready to meet my own children. Each of them understandably wanting my physical attention with cuddles and play. This all happened just as my husband would come home from work and the balancing act of dinner, bath and bedtime routines began.
No wonder the early evening in households, particularly with young children, is called the ‘bewitching hour’. A time of multiple demands and the guilt of not being able to be fully present in the moment due to everyone’s tiredness. Yet the routine would be completed and we would slump down on the living room couch weary and energy depleted. The reality of the double shift that parents around the nation are doing every workday. There are things I wish I knew about parenthood.
“Women need real moments of solitude and self-reflection to balance out how much of ourselves we give away.”
Barbara De Angelis
There was very little reprieve when our children were young as we were a transient family with my husband in the military. We had little respite from the role of parents as we didn’t have extended family nearby. I relied on formal care and neighbours for childcare while I worked so I didn’t feel comfortable asking my neighbours to take on additional care of our children during evenings or the weekend. Once they were both at school some of the load of nurturing reduced. The focus turned to before and after school routines, extracurricular activities and play dates. Thankfully at that point my husband changed jobs which gave our family more stability. We also moved closer to my extended family.
Enjoyment of the mother role amid a sense of loss
I enjoyed being a mother. As I look back on it I consider it the most important job I had – raising our children. During that time I took on the lions share of the nurturing responsibilities. With neither my mother nor grandmother alive I only had memories of how they nurtured me to fall back on. Luckily, particularly with my grandmother, I had strong emotional memories from my own childhood to draw upon.
Yet throughout my mothering role I mourned not having their presence for advice. To not have your own mother around to nurture and support you as a mother really hurts. I’m now part of a wonderful organization Motherless Daughters Australia. It has invaluable resources and peer support for those doing life’s journey without their mums.
When the job of parenting was complete I felt a sense of loss. I’d wrapped so much of my own identity around nurturing my own children, and the children of others, that I was unsure of who I was without that role. It took going through a time of grief and depression that I was able to emerge with more clarity around my sense of self and this next stage of life.
What did I learn about motherhood
- To ask for and create space to rejuvenate from constant nurturing and to just be ‘me’. That during active motherhood I needed to give myself more priority. To allow time to follow my own interests and the things I love doing. To ask for support from others and to expect that I would receive it.
- To communicate more with my partner so we could jointly come up with solutions that would alleviate some of the nurturing load. As I view the current generation of parents I’m reassured that there is more sharing of responsibilities both outside and inside the home. For previous generations the role models were much more traditional, based on only one person in the workforce while the other stayed at home. The strategies and role expectations needed to evolve once more women entered the workforce.
- To finally nurture myself. To stop seeing my role as the constant nurturer always available to others. I learnt about establishing healthy boundaries around my expectations of others and what I’d do and wouldn’t do for them. I learnt to feel o.k. if others weren’t happy with this changed status quo and to step back from the need to please people. As a result some relationships evolved, others fell away. That was o.k. I was becoming more authentically me.
- As I worked on creating boundaries and expectations I also increased my sense of self-worth. Yes I was a nurturer, a role I enjoyed, but I was also much more. Once I could see more facets of who I was my creativity and life satisfaction increased. I became a major advocate for my life decisions and my own preferences and choices.
I think I learnt the hard way. It took the experience and unique circumstances of my journey as a mother to realise that I had placed myself at the bottom of my list of priorities. I’m making up for it big time now. Truly making daily life choices that are authentic to me. Carving up lots of time to continually learn and share experiences with others.
If my journey inspires young mothers to create a sense of balance in their nurturing role I have done my job. For me, I can’t go back and rewrite parts of my motherhood role. It was another time, unique set of life circumstances and relationship dynamics. Most of it was lovely, it taught me so many life lessons along the way. Many of them I will now carry forward into the next chapter of my life.