There are
so many blog posts and articles about having it all. About achieving work life
balance. About how moms in particular struggle to achieve the elusive
equilibrium that allows them to have fulfilling careers, time with their kids and
families, time to work-out and stay in shape, time to volunteer at their kid’s
schools and time to be a great partner and wife. These articles provide tips and tricks to make
it happen, they provide encouragement
for letting go of expectations and the guilt associated with feeling like you
should have it all, and they provide a shared perspective and camaraderie among
moms.
But what
does having it all look like? I admit that I always imagined myself with an ‘important’
job, a job where I would be missed and where I couldn’t be easily replaced. I
imagined myself staying fit and continuing to hit up the gym and running and fitness
classes. I imagined myself throwing Pinterest worthy kid’s birthday parties and
cheering on little league soccer and hockey games. I imagined myself as the
type of wife that takes care of the household effortlessly while also getting
meals on the table every night. I think the key word here is imagined.
Fast
forward to real life with a toddler. I have an admin job that doesn’t even come
close to utilizing my skills or education, or ignite my passions. But it’s
easy. It’s a 9-5 without ever being expected to do overtime. I have great
benefits and lots of vacation time and I go home at the end of the day and don’t
stress about work. I am never caught up on laundry, my house almost always
needs to be cleaned, and I rarely have fancy meals on the table. I try to do
weekly meal prep and keep the house tidy but I inevitably am always falling
behind. I go to the gym a few times a week but often the intensity to do an
actually hard work-out just isn’t there. While I have Pinterest boards pinned
and have lots of ideas, parties and events tend to get thrown together at the
last minute with some streamers and a boxed cake.
I have one
child, and a stress-free low maintenance easy job. And yet home life still
suffers from there mere fact that I am out of the house all day. It makes me
wonder how having a job with more responsibility and more stress and longer
hours might impact this further. Would having a job I’m passionate about make
me more productive at work and at home? What’s the saying…love your work and you won’t
work a day in your life? Something like that.
I just got
offered a new job. A job I am hesitantly excited about. It will be challenging.
It will potentially require more hours at work. It will likely mean thinking about work
when I’m home. It’s not exactly in my field but it’s closer than my current
job. It’s a career instead of a job. I’m excited but terrified at the same
time. And while it sounds like this might take away from home life, I actually think it will enhance it. It will hopefully get me one step closer to the elusive balance we all seek.
Despite the dishes in the sink, the muddy paw prints on the floor and the Mount Everest of laundry that never seems to shrink, home is a pretty great place to be these days. This is one step closer to my imagined version of having it all. In ten years I'll be glad I took the risk and made myself a priority by going after my career aspirations as well as my family goals.