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Mom guilt has taken up oodles of
mental and emotional space in the six-plus years that I've been a parent. With
the Internet and social media, we're subjected to a constant ticker tape of
opinions on parenthood.
Whether we're talking about screen
time or dealing with picky eaters, the pros and cons of being stay-at-home
parents or working parents, or sleep training, the potential for
mom guilt seems to hang out on every corner.
But recently, I've started asking
myself two questions to judge whether or not the battle I'm fighting with
myself is worth it. Here is my guilt litmus test:
I leapt into parenthood as a stay-at-home mom with a few
work-at-home side gigs. Over the years, I've tweaked with the balance, and I'm
preparing to tip the scales once more by adding a fourth day of day-care for my
preschool-aged daughter. Despite the fact that we're only talking about adding one
day a week, I've been second-guessing my decision.
Do I judge my husband for working full-time? Do I think he's sacrificing his
relationship with our kids? Hell, no! I'm grateful to him for being a good
provider. The example he offers to our children about hard work is invaluable. And
he's a great, active dad. So why would I judge myself differently
for deciding to pursue my career?
I realize it's not the end of the world that I can barely cook and my housekeeping skills are remedial.
2. Will this matter to my kids
when they're grown ups?
Did you catch the Mother's Day
parade of awesome "I learned (fill in the blank) from my mother"
stories? I did. While enjoying the glimpse into what other adults appreciate
about their moms, it occurred to me that I have no way of knowing now what
lessons my kids will value as adults.
A common theme I noticed in those
tales about lessons learned from mothers was that many of them had to do simply
with who our mothers were. Maybe our moms were creative, and we learned from
them how to make holidays magical. Or they were resourceful and taught us
about making do with what we have. Maybe your mom, like mine, has a great sense
of humor, naturally instilling in you the ability to laugh your way through the
most challenging of times. These traits have little to do with the parenting
choices I beat myself up over. They instead have to do with the positive
qualities our mothers possessed, something more inherent than chosen.
So maybe the recent battles around
attempting to get my 6-year-old to try new foods shouldn't be my mountain to
die on. Chances are, when he's 30, he won't care that he mostly wanted
to eat toast and fruit for dinner every night—and I let him.
Do your kids know you love them and
that you're on their side? Do you do your best to keep them safe, fed (even if
it's toast and fruit) and healthy?
When I look through the lens of "Am I
mostly a good mom?" I realize it's not the end of the world that I can barely
cook and my housekeeping skills are remedial. No one can be good at everything,
and I don't want my kids to think they have to try to be.