I can’t believe I’ve been at this for 1 year already. There are days when I still feel like I’m learning how to be a stay-at-home mom, what that means to me. I guess it makes sense since my baby girl changes so much from month to month, but another part of me feels like I ought to have more of it figured out by now than I do.
One thing I’ve learned about myself since becoming a mother is that I need to play more – not just for my daughter, but for myself, too. You know the saying, “work before play”? It is the opposite for me: play before work. If I don’t switch it around, the play never happens! This self-realization of how task-oriented I am took about 9 months before it came into full focus for me. (Right now my husband is laughing because he could have told me about this tendency of mine, oh, 10 years ago!) I actually find it rather pathetic. If I don’t watch myself, I become married to my to-do lists. No, really. I get bound by them. When I allow myself to play – doing something I enjoy just because I enjoy it, not having any goal or purpose attached to it – I have a constant gnawing at the back of my mind that I am wasting my time and not getting any closer to accomplishing those things on my list. Then I feel like a failure. However, if I follow the usual mantra and work first, then I will keep working and never get around to playing. So I am working on allowing myself to play first and to ENJOY it, to not feel guilty about it.
One of the best things I did for myself this last year was teach summer school. It was an opportunity for me to remember who I was before I became a mom, to see how the two selves would mesh. At first I really liked teaching again; I felt in control. I know what I'm doing in the classroom, and frankly, I’m good at it! It was a part-time gig, but it was every morning, five days a week, for about 5½ hours before I would see my baby girl again. By the time I got to her, she was ready for her afternoon nap, and then it was dinnertime, then bedtime. I was missing her best playtime, and I missed her learning how to climb stairs! When the 6 weeks were up, I was so happy to be home with my baby again. The best part of teaching summer school was realizing that, though I felt empowered and capable in the classroom, what I wanted most was to be at home with my baby. Here are a few other things I learned during those 6 weeks:
- It is possible to get myself and my daughter clothed, fed and out of the house by 7am.
- Laundry does not have to be done in just one day. Making a “laundry day” leaves absolutely no room for play, so it is better to fit it in throughout the week rather than ruining a whole day.
- Household responsibilities can be reasonably kept up with only a few hours in the afternoon to spend on them. This realization has been crucial to implementing my “play before work” philosophy.
In staying at home with my daughter I am finding myself, figuring out who I am outside of any degree or job title, things I have let define me for too long. My daughter and I go to the zoo, to the beach, on hikes, on walks, to stores, to pools, to parks and playgrounds – sometimes by ourselves, other times with neighbors, friends or even strangers that I meet through an online community. I’ve found that I really enjoy stand-up paddle boarding, the very first ocean sport I’ve ever liked, and I’m pretty good at it! I love my yoga class and am learning a routine I can do on my own at home while my daughter is sleeping. I am reading books for pleasure and for parenting. I have consolidated all my to-do lists into one, and I am (slowly) motivating myself to work on projects that I’ve had in mind before I was ever pregnant. Jesus is showing me what it means to be whole and enjoy life. I am starting to see a world full of possibilities again, and it is oh so refreshing.


