| Nathan watching Aristocats while Mommy works (on a Saturday) |
Future Nathan and Olivia, right now your mommy is an external auditor for an exceptional company. I started this job right after graduating from Texas A&M and have kept it all these years in order to pay the bills. See, your daddy was in school for a long time. A. Long. Time. And, as I'm sure you're aware by now, money doesn't grow on trees, so for many years I stayed at the firm because it was secure, there was a clear career progression and it paid well. Being an external auditor for a Big 4 public accounting firm has many benefits but also requires many sacrifices. The hours are long and the stress is high. It is challenging, frustrating, complicated, unpredictable and demanding. There were many years that I worked 600 hours or more of overtime. That doesn't happen anymore, but only because I'm on a flexible work arrangement that reduces my hours. Even so, there are many nights that I don't get home until after you've gone to bed. Some nights during busy season (the time of year that public companies are getting ready to file their Form 10-K with the SEC) I don't get home until 1:00 or 2:00 in the morning. Some mornings I have to be to work so early that I don't get to see you before you wake up. That means that some days I wouldn't have seen you at all except that you were both such poor sleepers I did end up seeing you between the time I fell into bed exhausted and the alarm went off the next morning. A day during busy season just this past year (Nathan almost 3 years old and Olivia around 6 to 7 months old) may have looked like this for me:
6:00 am - wake up as Daddy leaves for work, get myself and you both ready
7:30 am - drop you off at daycare
8:30 am - get to work (after sitting in traffic for an hour)
{work all day - break for lunch}
6:00 pm - dinner arrives at the client. FaceTime with you and Daddy.
Midnight - shut down for the day
1:00 am - fall into bed and pass out
1:45 am - Nathan wakes me up and comes to our bed to sleep for the rest of the night
2:00 am - fall back asleep
3:00 am - Olivia wakes up to eat and is rocked back to sleep
3:45 am - fall back asleep
5:00 am - Daddy's alarm goes off
5:05 am - reach around Nathan to hit daddy so he gets up
6:00 am - start over again.
If you add that all up, it is between 3 and 4 hours of non-contiguous sleep. It's a minor miracle I made it to work every day and was able to function. Don't get me wrong - I wasn't functioning well - just barely functioning. I did that for 7 weeks. Some nights were better. Some weeks were better, but typically 70 to 80 hours during that time. There were lots of tears involved.
By now you are horrified and wonder why anyone in their right mind would ever do this insane job. Believe me, I've thought the same thing over the years. So has your Daddy. But every time I thought about leaving the firm something kept me connected and willing to stay "just one more year." The biggest factor was (is) the flexibility and the support network I have there; it keeps getting better every year.
So here comes the confession: I enjoy my job. I like being a working mommy. Despite all the stress and sacrifice, I look forward {gasp} to going downtown to serve my clients.
Let me see if I can explain (and maybe I can't). I learned from my mommy and daddy that there are sacrifices involved in life, especially if it involves building a career and providing for your family. I also learned that some jobs are "8 to 5" and they don't follow you home. But some jobs are actually careers, and careers don't stop at 5:00. Careers involve meeting with clients and co-workers at odd hours. Careers require you to be available to others all day, sometimes every day. Careers mean continual learning and development of yourself and others. Careers are hard work and usually involve working a lot of hours. I don't know that I ever consciously thought about it, but I guess I always assumed I would have a career after college. I never considered being a stay-at-home mommy (except when Nathan was born, and at that point it wasn't an option financially for our family). I knew when I joined the firm that it would require hard work and long hours in order to be successful. Those things just go hand in hand in my mind. In order to be successful you have to work hard. I hope your daddy and I are finding a way to teach you that.
My mommy was (and is) a working mommy. I knew that working and having a family would require additional challenges and trade-offs based purely on her example. Our house isn't immaculate, but I hope you value the time we spend together. We don't have the newest/best/latest everything, but I hope you know how much I love you. No, I don't cook every night, but I hope someday you understand how hard I try to make sure we have family time around the table. Having this job, this career, doesn't mean I don't love being at home with you. It doesn't mean I don't value having as much time as possible with you. In fact, I have given up tens of thousands of dollars a year in order to spend more time at home and less at work. But it does mean that sometimes I'm not going to make it home in time for bed, sometimes I have to leave early in the morning, and sometimes I have to work on the weekend.
So there you have it. This is all your Grammy and Big Dad's fault. Just kidding, of course. The decisions have been mine, and I'm happy with them. And, most importantly, I always love you, no matter what.