All moms have guilt … or do they?
Not long ago, I decided I
wanted to write a blog about mom guilt. My thoughts leaped around. The
sentences wouldn’t gel. Paragraphs refused to flow. I set the blog aside and
took off to a writer’s conference. There in my hotel room, I realized a simple
truth: I didn’t really feel that guilty.
And that’s when the guilt
set in.
Don’t get me wrong; I’m no
stranger to mom guilt. Who is? Mom guilt comes in all forms and from all
directions. Me? I used to feel guilty for almost everything I did. I felt
guilty for working. I felt guilty when I didn’t work. I felt guilty when I
missed field trips. I felt guilty when I fed my kids fast food. I felt guilty for
parking them in front of the TV so I could finish a project. I often felt as if
everything I did wasn’t enough or wasn’t right.
Guilt became a part of life
-- a way of being. Perhaps because it was so pervasive, it became a bit like
breathing -- something I experienced every day and simply had to accept.
But over the years,
especially as my daughters got older and I saw that they were fine, the guilt
began to lessen. I began to realize that it really is OK to take time for
myself, to pursue a career and to do things that break the rules I’d set for
myself. I realized that my being away from them for a short period of time
wasn’t going to make or break them. I realized that the occasional trip to a
fast-food restaurant wasn’t going to destroy their health.
Truth is, motherhood evolves
and unfolds in its own unique way for every woman. There are no commandments to
abide by. Skipping field trips doesn’t make you a lesser mother, and getting an
occasional spa treatment or attending a work conference doesn’t, either. What matters is your constant
presence and love, and it’s the rare mom who doesn’t provide that.
(Listen to how other working moms cope with guilt here.)
Still, I do suffer the
occasional pang of guilt for liberating myself of mother guilt. When that
happens, I remind myself that I’ve had my share and paid my dues. If time has
allowed me to acquire some perspective, then OK: I’m guilty as charged.
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