One year ago yesterday I was starting my first real job since I left the workforce to be at home with my 1st baby. I went from 0 to 40 hours a week all at once. It wasn’t my dream job but it was a good entry back into the work world. Since it is a temporary construction site, nice clothing was discouraged. Jeans and I celebrated!
My first day on site I drove up and there was a truck sitting in a ditch on its side and I very quickly realized there was no running water. No sinks and no indoor toilets and I can’t use regular hand sanitizer because the alcohol in it makes my hands crack and bleed. This really wasn’t what I had imagined.
I was still pumping breast milk for my youngest, he was about 7 months old at the time. I was able to pump in a storage closet and I know it’s not ideal conditions but in the temporary trailer we were in, there weren’t many options so it was either that or the car. I was bringing my own cooler for milk and supplies because it was easier. We did have a water cooler and I used sanitizer bags in the microwave for my equipment. It wasn’t easy but it wasn’t that bad either. I only continued nursing for another month and half due to some health issues.
The work has been low stress and since it is a temporary job with no benefits they have been very flexible on my schedule. I was able to be at home when my kids were sick, take days here and there for long weekends and leave early when nothing was going on.
Summer was hard when my hubby, the teacher was home all the time. I occasionally feel guilty if the kids have a hard morning or ask me to stay home with them but usually it was a great situation for everyone. My daughter is very social and gets other people to pay attention to him, the boy gets packed around and snacks and I feel like I am contributing to society.
There is nothing wrong with any kind of mom out there, stay at home, work from home, work outside the home, whatever works for you; go with it. I just feel the need to work outside the home and with the impending end of situation, I am so worried about what it means for my family and myself that I won’t be.
















