Guilt, guilt, and more guilt.
Oh my, am I ever fired up. Fired up but good! You'll have to go to Wonderland to find out why.
In other news, my son, Henry—perhaps you've heard me mention his name here before—he's at preschool right now. On Friday, school lets out at 12:30. But his school provides this lovely aftercare option, wherein you can leave your child to fingerpaint and cavort and pee in his pants and all those activities that preschoolers enjoy. Aftercare continues until five p.m. It's cheap. It's awesome.
Now, I work. I have projects, and deadlines, and I make (a little) money, and so forth. Ending my work day at 12:15 simply does not cut it, in terms of Getting Things Done. Meanwhile, aftercare, to Henry, is a tiny wedge of heaven—a place where he gets to play with all the Legos a Lego addict like himself could wish for. If I don't leave him in aftercare, he's angry with me. When I pick him up, he begs to say for another few minutes.
I need it. Henry loves it. But—can you see where this is going?—leaving him there fills me with guilt. FILLS. I am guilt-soaked. I am marinating in it. No, I'm macerated by guilt, and covered in a lovely sage-infused guilt reduction. But why? Why, my friends? Am I trained to feel inadequate, no matter which decisions I choose? Because you can bet that if I picked him up at 12:30 and he wanted to stay, I'd feel you-know-what.
Oh, but this is all such a cliché. Hi, I'm a cliché! I'm steps away from this, except without the laughs:










March 30, 2007
Reader Comments (42)
Originally, I only worked 3 days a week. BUT! I signed up for 5 days a week daycare, so I could be "flexible", with every intention of having her home with me on the 2 days I wasn't working.
HA! I don't think she missed a day! But I got to get pedicures! And clean my house! And feel G-U-I-L-T-Y!!!
You are not alone.
That video though? HI-larious. \
I love you.
(And, you know, it's good for four and a half, too. But four and a half doesn't know that. Bring on the socialization! Down with the guilt!)
Please enjoy the extra hours for me. Because the 12:30 to 3:15 thing doesn't cut it either. Not at all.
I only got a chance to watch the video just now and "10 and 2 woo hoo"! Is going to be my minivan catch phrase!
From me:You're not drinking enough.
Also from me:If this comment helps you in any way, you owe me $90. If it didn't, you owe me $90.
But don't worry! Science has found a new way for us all to LOSE!
I wonder if mothers have always felt guilty, or if it is just the evil studies that torment us.