Today I vent and I confess...I am tired of hearing: "I wish I had the luxury to stay at home with my kids." How do I generally respond?
- "Oh, anyone can do it"
- "It's not without sacrifice"
- "It's the life we chose from the beginning"
- "Oh yeah"
Some variations of those programmed responses. My replies are mindless because I do not share my true thoughts on that question. I do realize that the statement is sometimes made in a fleeting moment and other times it is not. This is venting about the ladder.
What do I want to say? Luxury. Interesting word choice. It means "the state of great comfort and extravagant living." Extravagant, is the furthest from the way we have to live in order for one of us to stay at home with our children. We chose to have one of us stay at home with our children before we got married. This meant that never ever did we rely upon two household incomes to survive. This meant and continues to mean that we must be mindful of our spending. Very mindful. We will never have the nicest house (we rent) or the nicest cars (we have a new one now but that is because we keep cars until they fall apart) or the nicest clothes (we buy second hand) or the best toys or vacations or nice furniture. That is the very antonym of extravagant. Do I mind that we cannot live extravagantly? Of course not. I cannot imagine missing a moment of my children's early years. It is corny, but we make up for it with laughter, love and time. Don't misunderstand me, my children have far, far, far more than they ever need. And I pray that we will be able to continue to provide with one income and still save for the future (college, retirement, weddings, etc).
What do I want to say? Luxury. Interesting word choice. It means "the state of great comfort and extravagant living." Extravagant, is the furthest from the way we have to live in order for one of us to stay at home with our children. We chose to have one of us stay at home with our children before we got married. This meant that never ever did we rely upon two household incomes to survive. This meant and continues to mean that we must be mindful of our spending. Very mindful. We will never have the nicest house (we rent) or the nicest cars (we have a new one now but that is because we keep cars until they fall apart) or the nicest clothes (we buy second hand) or the best toys or vacations or nice furniture. That is the very antonym of extravagant. Do I mind that we cannot live extravagantly? Of course not. I cannot imagine missing a moment of my children's early years. It is corny, but we make up for it with laughter, love and time. Don't misunderstand me, my children have far, far, far more than they ever need. And I pray that we will be able to continue to provide with one income and still save for the future (college, retirement, weddings, etc).
When I hear that comment I often want to retort "You chose to live a lifestyle that can only be sustained by two incomes. You bought the house that carried a mortage requiring two incomes. You bought the new fangled whatever. It is all a matter of choice. We all chose whether we knew it or not."
Before too many of you have steam blowing from your ears......I have NO PROBLEM with both parents working. Zero. NONE. Zilch. Those of you who know me well, know this to be very true. In fact, there are many days I contemplate going back to work full time. I am venting about the people who say this to me as if they are trapped and cannot escape from the need for two incomes; they are the ones who may arguably live extravagantly (of course by the standards of any other country I live extravagantly).
I also know there are truly unfortunate events which necessitate the need for two people to work. It saddens me when things like that happen and if you are in Nebraska and this happened to you---call me, I will watch your children for free!!!!!!!!! So hear me----I am venting about the situations where it was a choice. Sometimes there is, sometimes there isnt.
That was a much longer post than I wanted. Next time I wont spend so much time justifying my opinion. Because it is an opinion after all; some we listen to, some we disregard.