Once again a friend who teaches at Simmons College asked me to be a guest speaker at her class. I was stoked. It was such a big honor, and I was thrilled to be there. Like last semester, the students were assigned to read different articles on the myths of motherhood and the Mommy Wars.
Let me just take a minute to explain why I think this is important. Mommy Wars is not a term that my friend made up; it's a term that can be find in academic writing in several fields, including feminist, psychology, and sociology. There was a plethora of information available when I was earning my undergraduate degree in women's studies and psychology. I think that knowing about it before I had kids not only made me more tolerant towards other moms whose choices are different than my own, but made me more tolerant of my own choices that ended up being very different from what I planned at 18.
College is a place to address tough issues. Particularly in my friend's class where none of the women have kids, she and I both thought it was a great time to discuss it. Every woman makes a decision whether or not to become a mother, and either decision brings with it a different set of social judgments and baggage. For those who choose to have a child, each side of each parenting decision brings a different set of social judgments and baggage. Saying that it's all the media's fault isn't going to instantly make us respect other moms and their choices for parenting their own kids. How's that for sisterhood?
The class opened with a discussion that one of the students was assigned to bring to the class. She asked if reading the Mommy Myth put a damper on their ideas on having children. Hmmm...having children put a damper on my ideas of having children! In all seriousness, having kids definitely put my ideals of having children in a tail spin. Sometimes it's been much better and well other times...it's just been different. The students had lots of interesting and well thought out questions and opinions. One of the particularly interesting questions is one that I have been asked and have seen in a parenting magazine: if I could do it again, would I have kids when I did.
The answer to this question is yes. Sure, if my kids' conception dates were different by even a month (or maybe even by a few minutes), there would be two completely different people living in my house. If I had gone to veterinary school, I would have never had the opportunity to be a stay at home parent. I would have worked at the very least part time first of all because it would be my dream paid job and second because to be frank I would need to pay back my student loans.
Of course this tends to beg the question, then do I wish I had done something different between marriage and having kids, thereby postponing my post-BA program until later. The answer to that is no. I went through my whole life thinking I was not good at science. When I decided to pursue vet school I took the plunge into the unknown waters of the sciences. I think everyone has something that clicks with them, whether it's an area of study, a sport, a hobby, or music. I clicked with chemistry. (Yes I toyed with saying I found that I had chemistry with chemistry, but that exceeded my pun threshold.) I would have never ever thought that. Since the other natural sciences build on chemistry, I was amazed and entranced by biology, biochemistry, anatomy, physics and basically every other pre-med requirement. I used to joke with the Big Giraffe that I felt like I was living in a Harry Potter book; to me science is magic. Alright, not really magic because so much of has an explanation. I have to say that being at Simmons did pique my curiosity about what's going on in the science classes.
If I had waited until after I had kids, I suspect that I would have told myself that since I wasn't good at science, it wouldn't make sense to devote the time and money required to take classes. Why waste all that on something I would probably fail at anyway? So while I'm sorry that ultimately the timing was not right for vet school and that I needed to postpone my acceptance, I'm not sorry about the order in which I did things.
By the same token, I completely understand why many women would do things differently if they knew then what they know now. I would urge everyone to read a very honest post by Erin at Expecting Executive regarding her own personal story. It really is worth checking out particularly if you don't have kids or if you feel alone in your emotional struggles about your kids.
Erin's Lessons Learned: "Some women transition easily into the motherhood role, some women transition over a longer period of time and some women never make the transition at all...I firmly believe that respecting a woman's choice to not have children is just as important as supporting a woman's desire to have children."
Everything could be so different by changing just one choice in our pasts. I think about that sometimes, but it usually just makes me sad, because I most likely wouldn't have the family that I do.
Alex - what a great post. It's something I think about on occasion, but always come back to the same answer, no I wouldn't change a thing. I love that Husband and I are still young and that we will hopefully watch not just our children, but our grandchildren and possible great grandchildren grow up. Sure, we've put off traveling and stuff now (something we both want to do) but again, once Moe is in college, we'll both be in our mid 40's so there plenty of stuff we'll still be able to do.
One thing I think about most was working more prior to having kids. In the year and a half between graduating college and having our first child, I worked per diem which often wasn't much. Why? Because I didn't have to. Husband had a great job that totally took cafe of our carefree lifestyle and supported us. However, had I worked more, I don't know if I would have adapted to my role as a SAHM very easy. Would we have gone the daycare route and have both of us working?
Gah, now you have me thinking and over analyzing again!
Aah, the mommy wars. Don't get me started. I will simply say it's sad that they exist. Erin's lesson is a good one. We are all trying to do our best in a difficult world. We should respect one another for our different choices (rather than disrespecting and debating and criticizing)
I had my first child in my late 20s and the other two in my mid 30s. Sometimes I wish I'd had them earlier so they could all be grown and out of the house by now, like some of my friends' kids. But then again, I do like that none of them is old enough to give me any grandkids yet. And life is so fleeting; I'm glad I get to "enjoy" them for a long time to come.
This is such a wonderful and thoughtful post, and thanks for the link to Erin. I often think about how my life would be different if I hadn't done this or that, but I'm glad that things worked out how they did. Or at least about most things (maybe not my career choice, but that's another saga).
It's such a hard question to ask AND answer, you know? Once you have your kids, I think it's pretty impossible to look back and wish you could change things, but as women and mothers, I think it's in our genes to always question. Thanks for your perspective!
Oh Alex, I am such a fan of yours and I am truly moved that you would included me in your blog post. I wanted to wait a few days to comment to see what feedback you received. Your comments, like the ones I received, have been amazing.
For me, having a baby has been an equally joyful and depressing experience. In my post, I wanted to reach out to women who choose not to have children and women who cannot have children to know that, after now having a child, I don't believe it is an essential life experience for a woman.
If I had it to do all over again, no, I would not have had a baby. That is not a statement of regret, it is a statement of hindsight - and hindsight is always 20/20. It is my hope that my ability to say that "out loud" may offer other women who are on the fence about having children or feel the need to defend their decision not to have children an alternative opinion to the Motherhood Myth.
Professional Mom of two cats, a dog, an ant farm, and oh yeah...two boys: a 6 year old and a 3 year old. Also found in my house is my husband who is known on this blog as The Big Giraffe.
For those of us who didn't get an instruction manual with our babies and for whom parenting hasn't always gone as planned. On a more serious note this blog is about supporting a woman's ability to make her own choices about parenting including the choice, for whatever reason, to bottle feed her babies formula.
As usual, this is an amazing post, Alex. I'm heading off right now to read Erin's post. I already respect it just from the quote you posted.