My journey of being a Stay At Home Mom (SAHM) , sharing experiences with parenting, family, experiences, and some Blogger learning.

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Wednesday, December 9, 2015


Every now and then I stumble across the posts/websites related to Stay At Home Mom(SAHM) and Full Time Working Mom, and with each supporting post I start justifying myself about my decision to be a SAHM. Seriously, do I really need someone else's views to determine what I do is right or wrong.
Why I want to follow the other's views , of course everyone differs in their views, needs, and choices..so how can I compare and justify myself from someone else's point of view. The glass looks greener on the other side always. When I was working, the only wish I had was to be with my kid every moment, and when I am with her I do miss my earlier version. See, there is no satisfaction in any situation. With every action/step comes a new set of lifestyle,responsibilities, thoughts,appreciation , and criticism. Its me who have to decide what is good for my family.
Getting bothered with everyone's question 'R u still working?' or 'Have you rejoined office' adds more to the confusion. The only way to be at peace seems to look at my child, smile and ignore the thoughts which make the confusion exist. After all, its me and my kid who will gain or suffer from my thoughts.


This is so well said  'Motherhood is not a battle against other mothers.Motherhood is YOUR journey with YOUR children'.
Why should I judge myself being a full time mom with other working ones. I decided this for myself, even though I thought it to be a 1-2 years break,and now it appears like a never ending one. Why so? answer lies within me. While I rejoined the work post maternity, whole time I was concerned about my newly born child who was not even 2 months old...the frustration, the anger, and the annoyance within me reached to a different level mixed with the feelings of guilt and sadness. I was employed but not happy, I was a mother but not with my kid...the milk which was meant to be fed to my child was wasted in the office washrooms ( yeah, that's true), and with each passing day I was thinking to resign. And finally the day came when I got over this dilemma and took a bold decision to be with my kid ...thus putting and end to my mental agony.The peace which I feel to be with my kid and taking care of her, feed her, bath her, clean her, every single chore made me cherish over my decision.
And now when my kid is 3+ years age, I am still not ready to rejoin the corporate world.
Well, here I do have some haunting reasons also, not only my kid is in thoughts. Firstly, it is really difficult to make a re-entry to the corporate world, as not many opportunities are made for the mothers after sabbatical. Secondly,when I go through the job descriptions of the various openings which are not even made up for the people rejoining after sabbatical, all the jd's appear so alien to me, the new languages, technologies, frameworks, models, everything are so unknown...Even if I decide to learn any of them , where is the practical working experience I would have for it. Just learning wouldn't provide me a proficiency level required for the profile. And now thirdly, I am really not able to think of spending 9-10 hours away from home, again doing an up-down to delhi/noida .....who will take care of my kid, though we have grandparents with us, but will they be able to meet up with her food choices, preferences,timings, tantrums, and conversations ( its only me who understands every word she speaks), her nap times, her schooling stuff, activities, requirements, etc etc.....can anyone take care of all of it? can I trust anyone to handover my responsibilities towards my kid? Maids, no entry for them, I dont want to spoil the language and mannerisms of my kid.. Actually I have no answers for the questions of mine. So, I stay being a SAHM.
Instead of thinking about how I would be , or my life would be if I join the work again, I am now taking pride and joy in whatever it is now. Instead of sulking over the career I had, or the imaginary future, I have started to live in the present.  I eat, play sleep, dress, study, learn, cook,click, and all those things which I haven't done ever, I am doing them right away with my kid. The immense pleasure seeing her excelling in studies,games, dancing,singing, is beyond mere happiness. The joy I feel when I get certificates of her winning stints, the lovely grades she has started getting from such a young age, the darling of teachers.......All I can feel is a blessing in my world.
For her sake, at the age of 30 I am learning to cook better, fry the pooris, make the perfect aloo parathas, make the yummy triangle parathas :D Can any job give me the satisfaction of feeding my kid with her choices and encouraging my every take with 'wow mumma, yummy yummy aloo paratha', and 'wow mumma, kitna sundar sundar, muah' ......
See happiness lies all near me, just needed the eyes without the shades of anger, frustration, and future visions.
So from now on no SAHM versus FTWM :)

Friday, December 4, 2015

When a child starts learning to speak his/her first words, its such a joyous moment for parents. My kid, her first word was 'Papa' instead of saying mumma, and for water she use to say  'mum', which at first I thought she is referring to me as when she felt thirsty she use to look at me and say 'mum mum'.This illusion of mine was cleared soon....but the word 'papa' was all time on her lips whenever she saw her father.
And then gradually we made her teach other words, things, but all in hindi, or sometimes in Hinglish...isn't that every household language these days!! Day by Day my kid learned to speak more words, then sentences, but all in hindi, and I was not much bothered by it. And now she is a 3yr old chatter box speaking whole day, reciting everything to me in HINDI & HINGLISH ofcourse, and now I am getting bothered with it. Whenever we meet our age group people, or the younger ones, they interact with her starting with English language, and my kid grabbing some words answers them. She usually do not connect with fluent English conversations , and that's not at all her fault..as we have always taught her in our mother tongue Hindi. 
Whenever I find me and my kid in such a situation , it confuses me and makes me question if I am teaching my kid the right thing....After giving a good thought on the hindi versus english I have come to a conclusion that my kid should know her mother tongue well. Its not necessary that each person she will meet or interact with will be knowing english, in that scenario she will need her mother tongue to communicate. Next year she will start her schooling, which will obviously make her fluent in the language, and rest I am with her to teach her,,....only let the right time come. 
May be someday she may decide to take literature or decide to be a writer in Hindi language, so wouldn't it be something different :)
So now instead of grilling me and my kid for the foreign language, I have decided to make her progress at its own pace. Only statements are remaining, rest she knows the words, so now not a big deal for me....
Long live our mother tongue !!
With kids around, everyday is an adventure, loaded with lots of fun, worries, lovable moments, sparkling eyes, the cheers, the name callings, and many many more. Totally this phase of childhood is something like racing ahead to finish off first, and here I stand to make most out of it. 
In between all these days, there comes some moments when there is some unexpected words, behaviors, tantrums, and worries. The moment I cross through any of them, my mind start racing towards the problem, the distraction for kid at the moment, and finally I go into thinking mode  to work out the ways to tackle these uninvited guests. Every now and then I keep on searching on google, and other parenting websites , just to check if its normal with kids of certain age, or if it is only my kid....thanks to the various reliable online resources which make me feel a little less guilty over such incidents. And then the next step starts with following the advice, the suggestions, scenarios presented , and its a hell lot of task to do it, where I mostly fail to follow and try my own methods to work out the situation. In such matters the guidance of elders, my motherly instincts work very well, not to forget to mention the online advices also works good in some matters..but yeah not always.
All of this has just proved it that raising kids is a task of gradual learning. Every single day I learn along with my kid, learn the lessons of patience, love, fun, smiles, giggles, cartoons( yeah that too), and many many tantrums.
For raising kids, there may be certain set of guidelines, timings for each task, feeding & food guidelines, sleeping patterns, learning instructions and many more. But, I follow none. I let my kid do whatever she wants and at whatever time she likes. There is no restriction for her tv timing, eating,playing,studying, etc etc.....In other words, no rules. She watches TV before going to sleep and I am fine with it, as it takes  just 15 minutes for her to fall asleep as compared to me scolding her and forcibly putting to sleep at certain time which use to take more than 45 minutes. What did I gained from that routine, only cries of my kid, me getting frustated and angry, scolding her till she fall asleep. Due to my scoldings, she didn't even made effort to make me wake-up in night when she couldn't sleep. And that was really draining for me, what I gained..nothing, besides instilled a fear in my kid.How wrong I was....Now when we are free with all the rules thing, she is a happy go child doing her routine at right times by herself,may be the earlier harder version of me have made an impact...whatever.....and now we snuggle together, watch cartoons, eat together,play together, learn together..and all of it without me getting frustrated.
Sometimes its good to break the rules and norms to again become a kid with and enjoy the childhood with them. After all its only one childhood the kids get...whatever we missed doing in our time, its the time to relive with our kids !!
Happy Kid, happy me :)