
So in addition to the usual thoughts and challenges that we all share, my career has definitely been at the forefront of my thoughts. I've taken an internal marketing position that has me working not only solid 8:30 - 5 shifts, plus commuting time, I've also got a wack of more travel, local and international. As cool as that is, I miss my little guy terribly, wonder if my ambition will damage him permanently and am hoping he doesn't forget who I am. Okay, that's a little dramatic, but it does weigh on me. I'm lucky that my husband has a job that allows him to do all the kid related drop off and pick up - otherwise, this wouldn't really be an option for me.
Which brings me to my latest point of contention. After reading La Belle Mere's latest post on being child-free (I hear you sister), I'm cranky about how my stepfamily status limits my career. We can't move. I can't go global. Obviously because of the shared-custody arrangement. Not only does my paycheque support this ridiculous woman (the ex), but there's only so far I can go. Now, would I move my family for several years if a global promotion was in the picture? I can see myself in a cafe, along the river in Basel Switzerland, for sure. But whether I'd really go or not isn't the point. It's that is just one more bloody decision that's been made in my life, for me, but not by me.
On the positive side, this new job has been good for my family in a few ways. Mostly - I'm too busy to be irritated by what'shername. I haven't seen her face in ages. The kids never talk about her, and I'm never around when/if they call her. It's terrific. I'm too busy to see her, or think too much about her. I think part of my problem before was that I had entirely too much free time in my mind! I came from a sales position in a large geographical territory, so all those hours of driving gave me lots of time to think about everything that irritated me in life.
The one thing I do however, is when I am travelling and in my hotel room at night, is read all of your terrific blogs. As much as I'm definitely moving into a different phase of stepfamily life (we're heading into year 4) I can appreciate how much we've ironed out now, by remembering that I've felt everything that all of you newer stepmom's have felt. It gets better. I feel like we've moved mountains. But time really does heal.
But one thing that does not seem to change is that I do not understand, nor do I want to understand, the boys biomom. For example, the do-we, or do-we-not, vaccinate the kids against H1N1 thing. Bejesus woman, a 13 year old, healthy hockey playing kid died on Monday in the city between us. What's the hesitation? We're offering to get the kids vaccinated for H1N1, and for seasonal flu, and she's hemming and hawing. Since, not only does she not have a medical degree, nor a college/university degree, I'm having a little trouble understanding where her confusion about whether or not to trust a gaggle of infectious disease specialists, who have more education than she can fathom, is coming from. My husband and I just look at each other and shake our heads. There's no words for that kind of frustration. It's not that there isn't a place for alternative medicine, or differing options, but when kids are dying within 30 Km of our homes, WAKE UP. Make that decision about yourself, but not on behalf of your child, who trusts you to take care of them.
Anyway, that's me for tonight.










