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So I am a SAHM…

Recently I met someone whom I haven't seen for 10 years or so and I overheard this comment when I was speaking to someone else in the group. (Yes…my hearing is extremely acute, thanks to my 15 years of music training and this hearing ability kind of makes up for my short-sightedness). She asked the person next to her what I was doing at this moment, and the person replied that I am a SAHM. Her response was, "Yes, usually first-time moms tend to be like that."

Tend to be like what I wonder. She is a full time working mom of two, so it is quite interesting how she puts it that way.

I am quite used to comments like that when people find out that I do not have a full-time job. I even heard comments like, "Why do that? You are at the prime of your life. So wasted!" Is it a waste that I am not putting in 12 hours, 5 days a week of my marketing / budget planning/ organisational/ management / negotiation/ general worker skills to help a multinational firm make money for the shareholders? Or it is a waste that I am not earning my keeps and getting the financial independence like all wise women of this generation should?  

Usually my response to a comment like that will be, "I have discovered that my calling in life is to be a SAHM." There always be an awkward silence after. I am not sure if they realise that their highly paid, full-time jobs are not really their calling in life, or that they just realise that this women is not too intelligent, so it probably be a waste of their time to comment further.

It is normal how society places these two groups of women; one of the working mom and the other of the SAHM, on the material balance scale and then decide that the role of working mom is of greater value than of a SAHM mom, who do not contribute to the househole income. Indeed it is not easy to work full time and come back home to try to manage a household and discipline / spend time with a child. But what about intrinsic value that a full time mom contributes to the society? With more moms taking the stay at home path these recent years, there will likely be fewer rebellious teens or juvenile delinquents in about 10 – 15 years down the road.

Gone are the days when housewives just take care of the household, cook for the family and take care of the children's and husband's needs. Most of the SAHMs that I know are well-educated, well-read, knowledgeable and are talented in their own unique ways. And we make this choice, with the desire to want to nurture our children full-time and be always there for the family, fully aware of the flak we get from society. Regardless of the society's myopic perception, these SAHMs could likely be nurturing the future leaders, professionals, scholars, artists and atheletes of this nation. So how about the value in that? It will be nice if we get treated with a little more respect for making this choice to be a SAHM.

To each their own. I am just a mom who has decided that staying at home taking care of my child is my calling in life and I have been blessed to be given a chance to pursue my passion.

Kudos to all the fellow SAHMs for making this choice for their lives. And cheers to not to have to feel depressed on Sunday evenings thinking about another long week at work! :)

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The terrific threes?

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He exclaims really loudly, "I like this motorcycle…and this other one also," when we are at the multi-storey carpark, then breaks into a mini discourse on what colour of motorcycle he plans to buy, how it has to have 2 big exhausts and that he will be sending me to places as his pillion rider.

He has decided to end his strike on eating 'pork chop' and ask for it recently to my pleasant surprise. He enjoyed every bit of it and he told the helper, "Today's pork is nice, make sure you cut it thin like that next time." This was not an attempt to imitate what I have said before, as I have never commented on this particular dish that my helper prepares. Goes on to ask his dad to measure his height as he claims that he has grown taller as he "eat well today". I am not complaining though, I do hope that the strike ends soon for the many other nutritional food items on his 'I don't like' list.

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He loves pretend play and he is always prefers that I follow his pretend script. He is the doctor, and I am the patient named 'mouse." He tells me I have to crouch down like a mouse and speak in a squeaky voice, anything less is not becoming of a mouse. Then advises that I have "to be careful when I climb the tree next time", tells me which bones I have broken from the x-ray, passes me the medication and that I have to come back to see him in 2 weeks. 

"Mummy, play with me," are the words I hear a few times a day as he tends to want my undivided attention most of the time. Keeping up with him requires lots of patience and energy and I am amazed by the amount of energy he has. After a long day, he does not sleep till it is like almost 1030pm. Just when I thought he is tucked comfortably in his bed, while I am winding down in front of the computer for some 'me-time'…

"Mummy….Mummy!" He calls from his room

"Ok! What do you want?"

"I need my blanket."

"Here is is."

"Keep it at the side, so I can pull it when I want it."

"It is on the side of the bed, pull here."

"Pull where."

"Here…you better sleep now ok."

Before I can settle down on the chair…

"Mummy!"

"Yes, what do you want again."

"I can't find Mickey"

"Hang on, there he is, under the blanket."

"Ok, thanks Mummy…"

"Sleep now please, it is late."

"Ok. I will sleep well."

"Goodnight, 晚安"

"早安, hahaha."

" It's 晚安…sleep now!"

"晚安…"

As I walk out his room, I hear "晚安! 晚安! 早安hahaha"

He trails off, and he sings to himself for another 15 minutes before he drifts off to sleep.

This is already a huge improvement from 2-3 weeks ago when I find myself being called to his room at least 4 – 5 times, after he has been tucked into bed.

 

Three is such a wonderful but challenging age. He is imaginative, expressive, so enthusiastic about learning new things, yet at the same time, have no qualms about testing his limits to the maximum and finding ways not to do the things that he has been told to do. If two's have been terrible, I think the words to describe three is talkative, tyrannical, turbulent, tiring but still…terrific. What can I say, I am just a mom who is a sucker for punishment. 

 

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