Good morning! Lots of interesting thoughts running through my mind this
morning. For one thing, it’s amazing to me that something like R2D2 can have so
much stuff stored on/in it. I mean, I have two full-length manuscripts stored
on it plus a whole lot of other stuff. Just an incredible thing that we have at
our disposal today.
As I was milking Zoey, I was thinking about the different things I’ve
walked into this morning and comparing them. These things happen, you know,
when you are sitting and milking a goat. For example, the humidity this morning
has been palpable. The humidity and the spider webs are very present this
morning; the only real difference is that the fog is diffused and while you can
feel and see it, it easily moves and you are able to walk through it as opposed
to the spider webs which are very concentrated and must break in order for you
walk through them. I don’t purposefully break spider webs, by the way, but if
they build their webs where I must walk, something has to go and it isn’t me.
Or, in another way of looking at it, I do have to go and therefore the web does
as well.
Lastly, if you have only two children, you really have nothing in
common with me. Perhaps that is harsh. Perhaps I should say you really have
very little in common with me. Especially if you have a husband who is willing
and able to help provide taxi service. Say you have two children, a boy and a
girl, you have a job, we’ll say you work from home to make the comparison
easier, and you are involved with other things
such as scouts and sports.
Let’s talk about that husband first. Does he work? Hopefully. Does he
work from home? Does he have an office job? Is he on the road a lot?
Working from home can make life easier or more difficult depending on
what exactly his work entails. In general, I’m going to make the assumption
that the reason he works from home is because he has some kind of an office job
that can either be done from home or is self-employment. This being the case,
he can most likely take a few minutes to an hour or so to take children to the
doctor or drop them off at school or take them to practice or scouts or
what-have-you. If his job requires being on the phone and he sometimes is not
able to get off, well, that puts a kink in his helping you with taxi service. A
kink, however, is not a permanent issue. Unless he’s on the phone all day long
which is possible but does not seem likely. At least, not for the same call.
If he technically works from home but his job happens to be
construction or something of that nature, he will of necessity have to be away
from home for extended periods of time from an hour or more to weeks. If his
jobs are near enough to home that he is able to return home every night, he
still can most likely help with transportation to scouts and practice at least
some of the time. If he is gone for days or weeks, well, that is something else
entirely.
Let’s talk about those children. Your son is in Boy (or Cub) Scouts and
your daughter is in Girl Scouts (or Brownies). Hopefully you have a division of
labor and your husband can be involved with your son and you can be with your
daughter, or vice versa, whatever works. Hopefully you aren’t the Cub Master
for you son’s pack as well as the den leader for your daughter. But maybe you
are. If you are, we may have more in common than otherwise.
Both of your children are involved in sports. Your daughter plays
soccer and runs track. Your son plays baseball, basketball, and football. Poor
you. This is practice every day of the week, and I get that. It is also most
likely more than one practice at least some days of the week, depending on what
grades your children are in. I get that. And then there are games and meets and
conflicting schedules and I hope your husband is able to help out or you can
work out some carpool deals with fellow parents.
In spite of scouts and sports, at least your children attend public
school. They get on the bus in the morning and you don’t have to worry about
them (even though you do anyway) until they either get home on the bus or you
have to pick them up from school to transport to scouts or practice or you pick
them up after practice.
Your job. You work from home. Because you work from home, people assume
that you have all this time on your hands. “Oh, you’re home, you can do this,
right?” Please excuse the eye roll here. Your schedule is fairly flexible but
because you have to be available for clients from different parts of the world,
you have to be available at some really odd times. And while you can generally
schedule your work load around the schedules of other family members, there are
times when you are just absolutely inundated with work.
I get all that. I really do. But you really have no clue what my life
looks like.
For one thing, I have three full time jobs.
I am a homeschool mom to two boys. They are not twins which means we
cover two grade levels. I am grateful it is only two at the moment, because it
has been up to five in the past, and I would absolutely love it if the two in
public school would chose homeschool even though it would increase the work
load. Each grade level is like a job. It means individual lesson plans. It
means that even though we may cover the same topics for science or history,
they are working at different levels. It’s a lot of fun and I love watching
them learn and grow but it’s a lot of work and a huge responsibility.
I am a student. I have a full work load of my own studies which
includes a heck of a lot of reading and studying and assignments. I usually do
not get everything done in a day, or even a week, that I would like and often I
wish I could add a few hours to the day in order to finish. Hasn’t happened
yet.
Part of being a student is being an apprentice or student midwife. I
get to go to prenatal appointments and am to the point where I will be going to
the births as well. I did spend most of two nights at a labor a few weeks ago
and had she not transported, I would have been present for the birth and
another birth is looming ever present that I will be present for (unless she
has her baby before I arrive which is always possible) but these are not
currently the norm. The norm is about to become me being present for every
birth. Currently that will be in a mostly observational position but that will
change over time as I learn more.
Let me paint you a picture of what this looks like.
Yesterday, I went to a Massachusetts Midwives Alliance meeting. I am
not a member right now but by the next meeting, I expect to be. This doesn’t
mean much because I will be a student and as such will have no vote, but I will
still be present and will be learning. This meeting was four hours long and was
held in Jamaica Plain. This is what it really looked like:
Left the house at 7:45 to meet my ride in Gardner. She was running late
so we didn’t leave Gardner until about 8:20. Traffic was terrible (I thought it
would be better since it wasn’t what I would consider to be rush hour) and a
trip that could take an hour and 19 minutes actually took almost two hours
which got us there late.
The first half of the meeting was business. Honestly, I thought it was
going to be much longer than two hours the way the conversation kept going back
and forth. It sounds like I missed a really interesting meeting in June.
At noon, the business portion was over, it was time for lunch, and it
was agreed that people would talk and eat.
The second half of the meeting was peer review. What that means is that
a midwife or two gives the details about a particular client (details such as
what happened and when, not name and address information); typically a birth
that was difficult in some way. The case is discussed and comments and
suggestions are made and discussed. The idea is to bounce ideas around and help
everyone improve quality of care.
Everything was done by 2:00 and we left. Traffic was bad again but we
arrived back in Gardner around 3:30 or so and I was home by 4:00ish.
That was that part of the day. Amena also had work and needed a ride
there and home. Seth had scouts and needed a ride there and home. I can’t
really be in Gardner at 8:15 to pick Amena up and then Pinecrest Lodge at 8:30
to pick Seth up so I asked a fellow parent if Seth could get a ride home; he
could.
Today, I kept Amena home hoping I could get her in to see the doctor
this morning because her asthma has been really bad due to the high humidity
and the fact that she also caught a cold. No luck. They had an opening at 12:30
but Amena didn’t want to miss the whole day of school. So I made her an
appointment for Monday at 3:30 (because that’s the next available opening) and
took her to school. That worked out well because I could also drop Cedric’s
shoes off for cross country today even though it added 45 minutes of driving.
Which isn’t bad considering we may have been sitting at the doctor’s office for
two hours had we gone.
Then I came home, formally started the school day for Seth and Joseph,
took a shower, continued school stuff for the boys, and continued working on
this.
At 11:15 I need to leave to go to a prenatal appointment in Gardner at
11:30. Then there is an appointment in Winchendon at 1:30. Rather than come
home beween, I’ll take letterboxing stuff with me and see if I can catch a
couple if I don’t have something else to do (which I already know I do have but
might decide not to do it). After that appointment, I will come home. Seth and
Joseph need to go to the library and then I will need to pick Cedric up. Then
Amena needs a ride to work and I’ll have to go to Winchester to meet and
carpool to the next appointment at 6:30. Amena has to get a ride home from
someone else because I won’t be back in time to pick her up. Well, probably
not. I might be.
By the time I get home, I’ll have to make sure stragglers are getting
to bed and then it won’t be long to bedtime for me.
Somewhere in there I need to find time to read, study, and work on
assignments for my own school work. And make sure my children have food for
lunch and dinner. And everything else that needs to be done.
Other than my three full time jobs, I am the Committee Chair for
Hubbardston Pack 12 Cub Scouts, seminary teacher for Amena, a married single
mother (which is another conversation altogether), a soapmaker, mother of a
cross-country running, mother of a Cub Scout, mother of a Boy Scout (I’m hoping
Cedric will change his mind and decide to do scouts this year), etc., etc.,
etc.
You may think it is harsh that I say you have no idea what my life
looks like if you have only two children. If I had only two children, they
would be Alisha and Laura. Laura will be 25 next month. If I had only two
children, I would have only three grandchildren, I would have no children still
at home, I would not have as much on my plate as I currently do. I would
certainly not be a Committee Chair, I would probably not be teaching seminary, I
would certainly not have to worry about homeschooling two boys aged 10 and 12,
I would not have to worry about taxi service for the 14- and 16-year-olds.
In short, you may have a small idea of what my life looks like, and now
you may have a better idea, but you still don’t know what it’s like to live it.
In spite of that, life is basically good. I’m basically happy with
where I am (other than physically) and I’m happy with where I’m going. I just
don’t have any extra time to do anything so don’t be disappointed if I don’t
drop everything else and do whatever it is you don’t have time to do. I’ll do
what I can but other than that, please don’t hold your breath.
PS I did not write this in response to any one particular request.
There are many things I would do if I had more time and there are many things I
wish I had the time to do. I expect that in about ten years I may have more
free time. Until then, we’ll just see.
In the meantime, have a fabulous day on this beautiful one!
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